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Seth quickly took off taking the form of a Martial Eagle and flying right at the Hydra and turning up at the last second to get it's attention. It's tentacles quickly shot up after Seth. 2 heads turned up but there was just one still growling at Dante.
Post by Dante Ahti on Aug 19, 2011 15:27:33 GMT -5
Shit! Dante thought to himself, standing perfectly still, not looking into the eyes of the hydra. If he threw a spell at the head, the other heads would turn their attention to Dante, and he wouldnt be able to get a clear view of their necks.
He thought of all the spells he had, and none of them would help him in the situation he was in.
"Crap crap crap crap!" Seth panicked as he flew to outmaneuver the razor sharp tentacles that were after him. He flew left and right and barrel rolled but they were still coming. Soaring downwards he saw the head that was following him. If he waited any longer the head would attack Dante and the rest would follow its lead. There was only one way to get it's attention but it would mean dire consequences being only a few feet away from the tentacles. Seth took a deep breathe and dived straight for the head shifting into a werewolf and biting down on its head. This caused it to lash upwards in pain distracting all three heads. The tentacles were closing in fast and in a matter of seconds they would penetrate through Seth.
Post by Dante Ahti on Aug 19, 2011 15:48:43 GMT -5
Taking the moment, Dante quickly thrusted his arm outward, turning the breeze that was made by his arm into a sharp gust of wind that Dante controlled.
He realized that he could either kill the beast now, cutting off its heads and letting the tentacles hurt Seth, or cut off the tentacles but have the heads try and kill Dante. Making up his mind, the sharp wind cut through the tentacles. They fell to the ground, and the Hydra screeched out in pain.
One of the heads turned to dante, and blew fire at him. He held his arm out to protect his face, putting a self-protective spell on himself. The flame stopped, and that head began screeching as well.
He bit down on his lip, realizing the spell had not covered the arm he used to cover his head. "Seth, you okay?" He yelled over the Hydra's howls, gripping his hurt arm tightly.
Seth gave a roar shifting into a dragon. Now that the tentacles were out of the way he could finally switch to offense and not have to rely on speed to evade the Hydra's attacks. Flying up into the air he launched a fire ball at the Hydra's head that attacked Dante. It screeched in pain upon impact. Seth flew a circle around the, now furious, Hydra and all three heads blew fire at him. Seth flapped his wings upwards as hard as he could but his dragon form just wasn't fast enough to avoid the fire. He roared out in pain as the fire began to burn his back.
Post by Dante Ahti on Aug 19, 2011 16:13:52 GMT -5
Dante seized his chance. Using the same spell as before, he swiftly cut the three heads off of the hydra, sending them crashing to the ground.
"D-dammit!" Dante gasped out in pain, gripping his arm tighter, shutting his eyes. His arm felt like it was on fire, his coat arm completely destroyed.
"My favourite coat..." he muttered, gasping for air.
Seth began to fall out of the sky. He just couldn't feel his wings anymore after he was burned. He used whatever wind he could to glide down to the ground and cushion the landing. Upon falling a bit hard to the ground he changed back. "I just realized something.." He says winded and out of breathe. "I really hate flying." He jokingly says and lays back on the ground breathing heavily.
"Not fatal, but it's going to hurt like crazy when It's washed." He said getting off the ground holding his back. "Shifting is out of the question though." He says walking towards Dante but stops when he sees his arm. "Dante we need to get you to the Doctor's immediately."
Post by Dante Ahti on Aug 19, 2011 16:42:45 GMT -5
Dante shook his head. "I don't need to do that... I'm coating my arm with a healing spell so I dont loose it. By the time we get back to the city there's not gonna be a thing any doctor can to." Dante stood up slowly, trying to not move his arm.
"We might as well just head back. The smell of hydra blood will ward off any unwanted creatures for miles, we'll be safe." Dante said, looking at Seth.
"Oh man Dante is this a typical day for you?" Seth joked. "I've never done anything like this it was....it was fun." Seth said with a smile starting to head back. "Wait till the whole school hears about this!
"Oh I can see it now. We'll be heroes around the school, of course we could edit a few things in the story. Like how about it had 12 heads!? How cool would that be?" Seth sighed day dreaming walking with his hands behind his head.
Post by Dante Ahti on Aug 19, 2011 17:05:03 GMT -5
"It would be bad attention." he said simply, taking off his coat. It burned when he took it off his harmed arm. Dante swung the coat over his shoulder, and continued walking.
Post by Dante Ahti on Aug 19, 2011 23:34:04 GMT -5
They reached the end of the forest, at the cities entrance. "It was nice meeting you, Seth." Dante smiled, "Go get your back checked out, we wouldnt want it getting infected or something."
"Also, I've been meaning to ask, do you go to the school here?" he asked.
"What me? Infected? No." He said standing up straight as a sudden jolt of pain radiated from his back. "Mmphf.."He grunted in pain but trying to act tough he said in a high pitched voice, "See...I'm fine."
"Yeah I take English,Art,Math,History, and Flying...but I guess I won't be flying for a few days now." He says looking down. "But hey what classes do you take?" Seth, looking up, smiled.
"Magic, enchanted weapons, creature taming,and english." Dante smiled. "We're in english together probably, then."
"Hey, your back gives you an excuse to not participate in that class, at least." he noted, turning to Seth. "It was nice meeting you. I'll contact you if I want to hunt a hydra and get my other arm burned off." Dante lifted up his burned arm and laughed cheerfully. With his other arm, he held out his hand to shake.