An Interest In Dragons

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan had found it easy getting to the island, all he had to do was freeze a path on the water for himself. Once he had reached the island, he melted the ice and continued walking farther into the island. Once he was sure no one was around, he got to practice.

"Nin'Tak!" He yelled out, still suprised by the sound of his own voice. It was darker than mostwould expect, and yet it still suit him. The ball of icy-cold water in his hand was bigger than the first time he had tried using this dragon spell, and it was more powerful. The ice spears shot out in every direction. Once it was done, Jordan smiled. It was slightly more powerful spoken aloud.

He looked around, the ice shards all around him. Sticking into the ground, and trees. Concentrating, Jordan melted the ice, and the water absorbed into the ground. He inspected the trees, and noted to himself that they would be fine.

Jordan smiled, closing his eyes and leaning up againsed one of the trees he had inspected. He wondered what other kinds of dragon spells existed.

[dragoon01]

Dadramora smiled to himself as he sensed the surge of dragon magic. Jordan was practicing it seems. As he debated going to find Jordan, he saw a huge black dragon fly overhead. He knew who it was immediately, and it was heading for the source of the dragon magic. He let out a shout, and immediately went from human to dragoon, and then teleported to Jordan. while Jordan was surprised, Dadramora grabbed him and threw him into the trees. "Stay there!" He ordered.

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan raised both eyebrows, incredibly suprised. He heard the roar of a dragon, and his eyes grew wide as well. He leaned againsed the tree, highly confused, staring at Dadramora.

[dragoon01]

"You, Jordan, try not to get in the way. I hope HE isn't with him..." Then Dadramora grabbed the gem around his neck and screamed out- "Derakon!" Almost immediately, Dadramora morphed into a dragon. It was red, blue, and violet, and was fifteen feet tall from the ground to the shoulder, and easily sixty feet long. He was slender, but had an innate power from the immense amount of magic in his body. (to jordan through mindspeak) #Jordan, run if you can. I can't hold this form for very long.# then, the black dragon appeared. it was at least eighty feet long and twenty feet at the shoulder. Dadramora let out a roar of defiance. #MIYOL!!!# He screamed at the black dragon.

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan raised an eyebrow. That's it, I'm not using dragon magic. Ever. Again. He thought, turning and began to run. He stopped, and turned. ...what the hell am I doing. It's a dragon. Just a dragon. I'm not one to run. the man turned and looked at the two dragons, and sighed, beginning to silently walk back. A few trees away from them, he leaned up againseed a tree and glanced behind it at the two.

[goria]

(This is from Miyol's pov, the dragon, not Goria.) Miyol glared down at the inferior dragon with distaste. #Who are you to speak my name?!# He screamed. The multicolored dragon roared again, and then lept for Miyol. Miyol braced himself as they collided in midair, surprised at how strong the dragon was. *Dragoon.* he thought to himself. He roared and bit the left foreleg of the red dragon, and the magnificent taste of blood filled his mouth. the red dragon returned the attack, shredding part of Miyol's left wing with his tail. *Fun times* he thought to himself.

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan clenched his teeth, wondering what he should do. If anything, he could transform into his elemental state and help, but they were much bigger than him. Only if needed... Jordan thought to himself firmly.

[dragoon01]

The fight raged on for a few more minutes, with the black dragon always staying ahead of Dadramora. He was torn apart, and the black dragon had a few scrapes. There was one part of his wing that Dadramora had managed to burn with a short burst of flames. But he was running out of magical stamina, and soon had to transform into his dragoon form. He was torn and bloodied, his armor dented and marred from the recent battle. He drew his hand and a half sword, and defiantly stood against the black dragon, who was breathing heavily. #You still stand against me? Brave, but foolish.# Then the battle began anew, and Dadramora was hard pressed to survive, but could avoid attacks easier. He cut the dragon a few more times before getting thwacked with a tail and crashing to the earth right in front of Jordan

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan clenched his teeth, jumping out from behind the tree. S-Shit!

Shutting his eyes, he placed a hand on his own chest, and began glowing a very light blue. Right before them, Jordan was covered in ice. From head to toe, the boy had shown himself in his elemental form. Opening his eyes once more, it's colour was now an icy blue rather than the dark blue he had.

He stepped out infront of Dadramora in a defensive position, ready to fight. Jordan was a high elemental, and he had to learn to fight. Though he had never fought something this big, he had to try.

[dragoon01]

Dadramora pushed himself to his feet, and his legs wobbled. "Don't be a fool-" coughs up blood "- even if you're a high elemental, he is one of the five Great Dragons. He is immune to all except the very highest spells, dragons, dragonblessed weapons and dragon spells." He handed Jordan his hand and a half sword. "It is dragonblessed. Be careful, one cut and you lose a leg." The black dragon roared in delight. He obviously hadn't been in a fight like this for a while.

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan frowned, and gave out a sigh. What have I gotten myself into...

Jordan readied himself with the sword. Luck to him he was taught how to properly use one. And luck to him as well, being covered in ice he knew that the attacks would not be as harsh as they would be without the protective coating of the solid. He steadied his foot, watching the dragon's every move.

[dragoon01]

Dadramora sighed. He hated stealing from nature, but it was neccesary. He grabbed the nearest tree, and sucked the life out of it. It refilled his reserves of magic, then said a prayer of forgiveness. He took out the hilt and guard off of his belt, and said the forbidden word. "Mau." He said. A wickedly curved blade magically appeared from the guard, and Dadramora readied himself. "It's a dragon fang, Jordan." The black dragon roared and dove down to greet the pair.

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan raised the sword, unsure of exactly what to do. He jumped back to avoid being hit, and lashed out at the dragon's head.

[dragoon01]

The dragon winced away from the sting of the sword, and Dadramora took advantage of that. He jumped onto its back, on the soft scales at the base of its neck and stabbed into that. It roared in pain, then threw Dadramora off and flew away, its wings completely out of alignment in its beats. He landed hard, then staggered up. "Soft spot... Always hurts 'em" He said, then he collapsed to the ground, exhausted.

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan placed the blade on the ground and walked up to Dadramora. He looked at the man worriedly, placing a hand on his shoulded. "Are...you alright?" his dark voice asked.

[dragoon01]

"Nope......" Dadramora sat up, shakily. "But I'll get over it. Are you okay?"

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan frowned, but nodded. The man placed one of his icy hands onto his forehead, and his hand glew. Jordan felt his energy slightly go away, and he pulled his hand back. He had given a bit of energy to Dadramora. Jordan then changed back into his human form and smiled.

[dragoon01]

Dadramora stood, still shaky. "Sorry bout that. If I had known there would be a dragon attack, I never would've shown you that spell. It is useful though, and i wouldn't mind if you wished to learn a bit of my past. and a few more spells that will help you avoid detection."

[Jordan Hielo]

Jordan raised an eyebrow, interested. He nodded in agreeance, standing up as well.

[dragoon01]

"which do you wish to know first. Hold one finger for my past, 2 for the spells. don't wanna make ya break your vow again."