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 :'''{{#var:522|Gaius Van Baelsar (522)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>If the flight of dragons doesn't catch attention, it was the loud piercing roar that does. For the largest dragon of them all suddenly swoops down and rains ice upon the very streets and toward the people below who do not get out of the way. Upon the ice blue, purple wyrm's back is a white armored figure with a dragon's maw for a helm. The massive dragon landed on to the top of a building, it cracking under the beasts weight. Those red eyes gleaming against the blue scales.<br /><br />The man upon the wyrm's back then calls out to those of Urbania. His voice seeming amplified, "People of this city! You shalt submit yourselves to the might of Bahamut or die upon the crimson light of draconic flame!" The armored man then lowers his head ever so slightly. "If you seek to be saved, lower thy selves upon your knees! For those whom remain standing shall perish..."<br /><br />Some people actually do get down, perhaps out of fear. Most though-- most though run. For those who do kneel down, bow down before the dragon. The wyrm can only chuckle softly as he then raises up his head and speaks in a low rumble, "It would seem you are indeed your worth, servant of the son."<br /><br />It would not be long, before several wyrm type dragons swooped down from the skyes and snatched up the people with care, but for those who did not, including even the authorities trying to open fire. They were greeted with a fierce roar from the frozen dragon.<br /><br />Then the wyrm's words rumbled out with draconic tongue. &gt;"Burns these non-scales alive! Devour them whole! Let none stand in our way! Burn! Burn them all and let us see who is indeed the strongest! For our Lord! For our god! For Bahamut!!"&lt;<br /><br />It would not be shortly after the declaration does the dragons of all kinds come rushing down, breathing down molting fire. Cashing their claws into cars, and biting their teeth into the people who lay defenseless. Thousands of dragons come from the skies... and their ring leader takes flight. Soaring around the structures and freezing a few in his wake. Using his mighty tail to shatter some of the frozen structure. Sending pieces and frozen glass to the streets below.<br /><br />Now it is a matter of getting rid of the dragons whom dare to remain with their ring leader. Even as some more heavily weapons are brought to bare, it isn't enough alone. The defense call goes out, to any and to all. Urbania must be saved or it could burn by dragon flame.<br> <br>
-:'''{{#var:522|Gaius Van Baelsar (522)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>(( Image hook ups:<br />https://36.media.tumblr.com/128bb992cbd7c14ac75a8294912ad515/tumblr_nfbk6a75II1tm93b0o2_500.jpg - The ice wyrm.<br /><br />http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/015/d/0/dragonknight_by_notleon_d5u99n1_by_foxfirestorm-d8e0rvi.jpg - The Unknown Knight (Not drawn by me) ))<br> <br>
+:'''{{#var:522|Gaius Van Baelsar (522)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>(( Image hook ups:<br /><nowiki>https://36.media.tumblr.com/128bb992cbd7c14ac75a8294912ad515/tumblr_nfbk6a75II1tm93b0o2_500.jpg</nowiki> - The ice wyrm.<br /><br /><nowiki>http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/015/d/0/dragonknight_by_notleon_d5u99n1_by_foxfirestorm-d8e0rvi.jpg</nowiki> - The Unknown Knight (Not drawn by me) ))<br> <br>
 :'''{{#var:636|Ryu (636)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;---Ryu's Quarters, Izzet District, Ravnica---<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Ryu was still feeling the horror from what Nael did to him. Day after day, he agonized over it, what it meant, whether it meant he should never use his dragon shape again, even if he knew it killed him. He stared down at the blade and firearm before him, knowing it would not be enough compared to the might and the fury of a dragon.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Or would it?<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Doubt flickered through his mind. And then the report came up.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;His eyes widened. A fury welled up in him when it was clear that there were dragons out there exerting their power in a way he couldn't abide. He readied himself for combat, his mind discarding the notions that troubled it for the singular purpose that fills him now: He is going to kill those dragons.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;---Urbania, now---<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Ryu had gotten out of a warpgate and found the chaos in the distance. His wide eyes showed his fury as plain as day, his jaw clenched as he sought out a way to climb up and reach one of the flying dragons. He broke out into a jog, finding a ladder up one of the buildings in the middle of the flight and fighting. Crouching at the edge of the building for a moment, he pulled his heavy sword Bonebreaker from its scabbard. The sword rattles in his hand, a fact he doesn't notice.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He is so furious he is shaking.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Picking an opportune moment, he leaps off a six story building to try and land atop one of the dragons with both of his boots, the heavy blade held in both hands to give a vicious stab downward just afterward!!<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"HYAAAAAH!!" he shouts, out of instinctual fear from the drop and the war cry releasing all of his hatred for these dragons to hear.<br> <br>
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 :'''{{#var:626|Kyra Hyral (626)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Urbania must not burn in dragonfire! ...it won't burn in Union ordinance either, if Kyra has anything to say about it. Although her primary function is to distribute healing to those fighting, she comes with her own weapons in case she finds herself subjected to dragon harassment. <br /> <br /> &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;When she finally arrives, not by foot but by chocobo-back, she is hauling a very large backpack with her that is clearly weighed down with many, many large and lumpy things. She wastes no time in leaping off her chocobo and seeking out a good building to take up position upon. Even in the chaos, she manages this quickly, finding such a place and quickly dumping the contents of her backpack out of it. With a clatter, poles and large, strange black objects are spilled onto the roof. <br /> <br /> &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Pulling out her mPad, Kyra spins through her apps, selects one, and steps back. The poles rattle, move and, according to the embedded magnet spell circuitry embedded in the parts plus a few borrowed Magic Particles, the device assembles itself into a launcher that looks vaguely like a railgun or, perhaps, a skeet launcher. <br /> <br /> &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Calmly, she puts one of the large, black objects upon the rail and swings the end upward, tracking a dragon as it passes over to unleash more fire. With a grim look on her face, she fires the object into the sky at the dragoon. <br /> <br /> &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The object, a concentrated sphere of Black Matter, detonates into a violent explosion of dark energy that appears to make reality cringe for a few seconds.<br> <br>
-:'''{{#var:670|Lyria Mason (670)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>Dragons? That was not something she could get used to easily given the nature of the Dragons on her world. They were the servants of the Gods there, here this was just a sort strange horror that Lyria had no real word for. However he's not on foot this time, no she's hanging on the Remora as it comes on in for a landint. It takes a moment for her to leap off and pull out her own mPad and starts to work with the apps she takes a moment moving to select a mode and she calls out. <br /><br /> "Remora!" <br /><br /> the command is issued and the drone starts to seemingly break apart. <br /><br /> the parts sqirls about and she holds out her arms level as they latch on to her after a moment she's entirely encas3ed in the thing that takes form which seems to be some sort of powered armor with a very big gun held in one arm and shield over the other. The blue armor is plain for the moment she's had no really decorate it but there the Remora system is now in assault mode. Lyria inside checks out the hud and everything seems to be working as she now moves to raise the canon and line up a shot with one of the dragons, she takes a moment and then fires at the mockery that these things seem to be. <br /><br /> http://i.imgur.com/Py7KjaG.jpg<br> <br>
+:'''{{#var:670|Lyria Mason (670)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>Dragons? That was not something she could get used to easily given the nature of the Dragons on her world. They were the servants of the Gods there, here this was just a sort strange horror that Lyria had no real word for. However he's not on foot this time, no she's hanging on the Remora as it comes on in for a landint. It takes a moment for her to leap off and pull out her own mPad and starts to work with the apps she takes a moment moving to select a mode and she calls out. <br /><br /> "Remora!" <br /><br /> the command is issued and the drone starts to seemingly break apart. <br /><br /> the parts sqirls about and she holds out her arms level as they latch on to her after a moment she's entirely encas3ed in the thing that takes form which seems to be some sort of powered armor with a very big gun held in one arm and shield over the other. The blue armor is plain for the moment she's had no really decorate it but there the Remora system is now in assault mode. Lyria inside checks out the hud and everything seems to be working as she now moves to raise the canon and line up a shot with one of the dragons, she takes a moment and then fires at the mockery that these things seem to be. <br /><br /> <nowiki>http://i.imgur.com/Py7KjaG.jpg</nowiki><br> <br>
 :'''{{#var:673|Rory White (673)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The warpgate's seeing all kinds of use today! Now a handful of small vehicles and a young woman with blue hair dressed in a labcoat who's pulling a cart full of all sorts of bags and packages with medical red cross insignias on them come barging through! The young woman's eyes are dead-ahead on the road and she quickly beelines into an alley. Why an alley?<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Dragons probably aren't aiming at alleys.<br /><br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Digging into her pile of stuff, she hurls a few frisbee-things into the air. These QUICKLY move under their own power and zip across the city, taking scans and relaying sensor information back to Rory.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Can't do anything without a tactical map, after all!<br> <br>

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Foxfirestorm at 00:01, 17 January 2015

Foxfirestorm at 23:58, 16 January 2015

Foxfirestorm: Created page with "{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2015/01/15 |Location=Urbania |Synopsis=A Swarm of dragons decide to pay visit to Urbania-- and not in a nice way either. |Thanks= |Cast of Characte..."