Warning! Characters maybe OOC, if that will bother you, leave this story now!
Caught in the Traps
In the northern lands, lived fierce vikings and powerful dragons, some of which these dragons were now ridden, though there was one rider that has been spotted flying through the skies, aboard a creature that no one had seen before. It appeared to be a black horse with large feathered wings and a golden bridle on its head, it's rider being just as mysterious, because she clearly wasn't from this area either. She had flowing brown hair, pale skin, emerald green eyes, and the black dress she had on was much looser than anyone that resided around here, because she wasn't from here at all, but from Greece and her name was Georgette.
One of the days she was flying along through the skies, when she witnessed what looked like snares and nets being shot at her, confusing and angering her. Georgette had her companion dodge the attacks and saw the ship that was launching the attacks at her and landed on the ship.
"Alright, who are all you, and what's with the nets?!" Georgette snapped, wanting answers immediately
One of the men walked over to her "I'm Eret son of…." Eret began, but saw the glare that Georgette was giving him, the same kind of glare his own boss gave when angered, "We don't have a dragon like the one your riding and Drago would love it in his army."
Georgette looked confused by that, "Dragon, what are you talking about? Pegasus isn't one, not even close."
"Either way, it will still be wanted, and possibly you too, lady." Eret told her, reaching to grab the golden reins on Pegasus, but the winged horse pulled away
"Nice try, but Pegasus only obeys the one who gives him the golden bridle, which is me," Georgette began, "But, take me to your leader, Drago, I believe you called him, and maybe I can work something with him."
Eret and the others on the boat laughed a little from that, before Eret spoke up again "No one hear talks to Drago easily, what makes you think you can lass?"
"First, my name is Georgette, and second, I have ways, so take me to him, now!" Georgette snapped, a demanding tone to her voice
"And why should I take you to Drago anyway?" Eret asked
Georgette then snatched up one of the spears that was lying on the ship deck then points it right at Eret's neck, glaring at him with intense hatred "You'll take me to him or I'll gladly slit your throat and attempt to find him myself."
When the others on deck tried to stop her, Georgette used the spear she had in hand to quickly knock them away with fast reflexes, making them back off and forcing Eret to take her to Drago's fleet. Upon getting there though, Pegasus was spooked by something and flew off. Before Georgette could turn and see what scared him off, she was shot by a dart, slowly knocking her out, hearing others approach and a much larger figure appeared in view, before her vision went black and she was out. Even though she was asleep, she was taken to the main ship, unharmed in anyway, but why? Why was she spared and what was to become of Georgette?
To be continued….