Hello peeps! I'm new to the cite so be nice! I got a lot of bad reviews last time so my mom helped me edit it and now I'm reposting it!

P.S. STOP CALLING ME A TROLL! You've never met me; you don't know what I look like! What, do you idiots think all lesbians look like monsters or something? Seriously, get a life jerks!

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Summary: Our world is under attack from the forces of evil: dragons. Melissa is in the Dracocida coven that protects humans from Dragons, but one day, a mission goes horribly wrong. It's my first story, please R&R!

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Dragonslayer

Prologue

Melissa wiped the sweat off her brow, and let the cool night breeze caress her slender form and long black braid. Then she raised her sword over her head and with a defiant yell, brought the katana crashing through the dragon's neck with ease belying her delicate frame.

"Good job, Mel," her handler Jake said. "Tenth this week. Wonder if something supernatural is going down here in California." He tossed her a blood packet.

She eagerly tore into the packet and drank the contents down in one gulp. Her teeth were long white daggers that gleamed in the moonlight. A small trickle of blood spillage slipped down her pointed chin and down her alabaster neck, blending into her scarlet leather jacket. She was wearing matching leather pants and stomper boots with two-inch soles. They were red to mask the evidence of blood that she covered herself in every night. She had a soft knit cotton tank top that hugged her curves and revealed her modest breasts. On her belt hug the scabbard of her katana with was black with silver leaves embossed into its surface.

"Here's a box full," he said, reaching into the trunk of his car. "It ought to last you the rest of the week."

"Why are you being so generous?" she asked, tossing aside the empty packet, whipping the blood off her lips with her hand, then licked the blood off of her hand, watching Jake blush and turn away. Even though she wasn't interested in him, she liked playing with him. Men are so easy to predict.

"Well, it looks like some shit is going down, so I figured you need all the strength you can manage."

"What sort of shit? Has the council of Dracocida given us any clues?" The council of Dracocida was a coven of powerful vampires that Melissa killed dragons for.

Jake shook his head. "They don't know anything either. All they know is that a few miles south is where the shit seems to be centered around, so you should go over there and find out."

"And you?" She turned her mesmerizing violet eyes to him and locked him in her gaze. "You're coming too, right? I might need a wizard to tell me how to kill "the shit," she thought to him.

Jake turned a violent shade of red and struggled out of the gaze of her glowing orbs. "I think it's best if you go alone," he said. "If something dangerous happens, I'll only get in the way."

"Coward!" she rolled her eyes and dumped the box of blood packets into her bag. "Okay, I'm off!" she said and climbed onto her gleaming black Yamaha YZ450F motorbike and revved the engine and charged off into the night.

Suddenly, out of nowhere two dragons dropped out of the sky and charged for her. "Oh shit!" she thought and dodged them, bringing out her katana. One of them belched a belly full of flame at her so she spun her motorcycle around and raced into a 30 story parking garage. She zoomed up to the top floor. As she suspected, the dragons were sitting outside, guarding where she'd gone in.

"HEY DRACKY! I'M UP HERE!" she shouted. The dragons turned and flew strait up towards her and she revved the engine and drove off the top of the building. For an instant she was weightless, and she jumped off the bike and turned a flip. The bike collided with one of the dragon's heads and killed it in a fiery instant explosion as the bike struck the dragon's head. The other dragon turned to look at the death of its comrade and in that instant, exposed its neck to her. She cut off its head with ease and rode its corpse to the ground, the blood spurting everywhere and drenching her shoes.

She looked back at the smoldering heap of dragon and motorcycle and sighed. "Tonight is not my night." she thought. Then she saw what the dragons were protecting. It looked like a dragon egg, but it was glowing and its surface looked like dozens of mirrors had been crushed on its surface. "Maybe I should call Jake," she thought. "Nah… What's the worse that could happen?" She lightly touched its sparkling, luminescent surface, and the world went dark.

"Shit," she thought, and fell unconscious.

Okay that's it for the first chapter! I hope you liked it! Kindly leave a review for me! Review me and I'll review you!

P.S. Dracocida is Latin for Dragonslayer!