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A/N: hey guys as you may know I am oasis2450, I know most of you must be wondering about the name right? Well to answer that possible question, I don't actually know why called myself that. Oh, and before I forget this is my first AD: JL fanfic, so please, no flames and leave plenty of reviews to help me improve my story; let's get this story on the road.
1: Descent
Disclaimer: I don't own AD: JL, I wish I did, and plus, if I did, than I would include MY OC, Dante Draconis.
It was a cold night, especially for the group of people standing in a fully opened helicopter, with the wind and the air from the rotors whipping past them. "Okay guys, are you sure you want to go through with this," questioned a tall figure wearing a black leather trench coat.
"I'm with you Dante," said a girl that looked a lot like the boy named Dante.
" Well I know you are with me sis," said Dante whipping his brown hair out of his face.
"You know that I'm with you sir," said a man that was about as tall as Dante's shoulders. "I've been with you since the beginning."
"Well Karl, if we don't make it back in one piece we can all feast with Odin in Valhalla for eternity," said Dante almost cheerily.
"Uh, don't you think that's a bit much," questioned a beautiful girl with short midnight blue hair, "I know that an eternity in Valhalla with you sounds appealing and all but I want to live."
"Don't worry Melanie, if all goes according to plan we can live the rest of our lives together," said Dante pulling the girl known as Melanie into a passionate kiss.
"Awe, come off it mate, you don't want us all to be sick now do you," questioned a tall orange dragon with a birthmark in the shape of the sun on his leathery wings.
"Oh shut it Douglas, this might be the last time me and Melanie do that before Valhalla," said a disgruntled Dante. "Ok, but in all due seriousness, if anyone has any doubts here, speak up now," said Dante still holding on to Melanie tightly. No one spoke or even blinked. "Ok, on my mark, we jump, MARK."
Every one jumped out of the chopper and quickly fell towards the earth, at the last second they all called forth their dragon wings and pulled up last second soaring just above the tree line.
"Remember guys, the target is a rouge dragon, so proceed with caution, Karl, you set up the distraction while we take out the target in the confusion," said Dante while looking over his shoulders at his charcoal wings.
Dante's wings are unique to him as both wings had a different mark on them as opposed to the same mark on each wing, his were the Greek alpha, and omega symbols, and Dante thought that it was a reference to a line in the book of revelations.
A/N:ok guys, I know that was a short chapter and kinda ends mid sentence in a way, but I was eager to start this and I couldn't wait to put this up, so R&R so I can see where this is going and how you guys think it should turn out. And for those of you that don't know, Valhalla is the Nordic version of heaven, and Odin was their father of all gods.