Okay, time to finish this story up
Again, I don't own Dragon Booster
Hope you like this!
Rushing into the abandon warehouse, the four teenagers skidded to a stop and dismounted. Kitt scowled as she turned around and looked at the other three remaining members of the Magnificent Seven. Seeing Envy holding her right arm, she asked, "What? Did he hit you?"
"No, no. It just grazed me." Envy answered and winced as she let go of her arm and the other three saw a mark on her arm that was singed and slightly smoking from where the bullet touched her.
"Are either of you hurt?" questioned Kitt as faced the other two.
"No, we're fine." Responded Greed as he crossed his arms and Pride put a hand on her hip.
Pride pointed out, "It's not looking good for us Lust. We lost Terios and Josef and the other three. What do we do now?"
"This is the last straw! I have had enough of those two! It's time for us to do what we should've done a long time ago! You three take out my vessel's soul and I'll finish Moordryd!" Kitt decided, her face and eyes full of fury. "Do whatever you have to and make sure they suffer for what they have done!"
Nodding, the four teenagers mounted their dragons and raced away.
Stopping in an alley, Cardinal and Moordryd dismounted Decepshun and cautiously walked deeper into the alley, their senses on high alert. Looking at each other, they were both thinking the same thing; it was far too quiet. Cardinal and Moordryd heard a pained roar and turned around to see Decepshun attempting to fight off three dragons, the dragons Envy, Greed, and Pride rode, Vanyti sinking her teeth into Decepshun's neck. "Decepshun!" Moordryd cried and Decepshun slashed at Vanyti, causing the black dragon to back off.
Looking at Moordryd, Cardinal ordered, "Moordryd! They're here! Go find Kitt!"
Nodding, Decepshun quickly maged Moordryd into the saddle and Moordryd nodded again as he looked at Cardinal. Cardinal nodded back at him and Moordryd raced away as she looked in front of her. The three dragons slowly advanced on her and she took out the gun. The dragons stopped as Envy, Greed, and Pride dropped into the alley around Cardinal and Cardinal looked around. "It's over for you." Envy smiled and Cardinal gave a determined look.
Envy punched Cardinal and Cardinal dodged the punch before kicking Envy in the chest, causing her to stagger backwards. Quickly pointing the gun at Envy, Cardinal fired a shot and Envy screamed as the bullet hit her in the forehead, causing parts of her face to flash pale orange before she fell to the ground, completely lifeless. Greed grabbed Cardinal from behind and slammed her head against the wall of a building. Staggering back, Greed grabbed her head again and prepared to smash her head into the wall again. Putting her hands on the wall, Cardinal pushed away and quickly elbowed Greed in his stomach. Greed let go of her and Cardinal turned around as she kicked him in the chest. Flying backwards into a wall, Greed slid to the ground and looked at Cardinal as she pointed the gun at him. Pulling the trigger, Greed yelled as parts of his face flashed the pale burnt orange before he became completely limp. Feeling a knife pierce into her shoulder, Cardinal yelled in pain and fell onto her hands and knees as the knife was pulled out of her. Turning around, she saw Pride holding the blood stained knife. "Playtime's over." Pride told her and held out her hand.
Cardinal was flung into a wall with such force she heard something crack and the gun fell out of her hands onto the ground. Getting up, Cardinal reached for the gun and Pride kicked her in the head, throwing her back into the wall. Falling to the ground, Cardinal yelled again as she felt the knife hit her stomach and she pulled it out of her. Holding her stomach, she clenched her teeth as she dragged herself to the gun. Stretching her arm, she strained to grab the gun. Weakly grasping it, Cardinal stood up and pointed the gun at Pride. Pride flicked her hand and the gun flung out of her hand into Pride's hand. Looking at the gun, Pride smirked, "Only one shot." She aimed the gun at Cardinal. "Guess this one's for you."
Quickly, with all the strength she had, Cardinal grabbed the end of the gun and pointed it at Pride as Pride pulled the trigger. Pride screamed in pain as parts of her face flashed pale burnt orange as her grip on the gun fell limp and the gun fell out of Pride's hand. Falling to her knees, Cardinal rolled onto her back, trying to ignore the pain she felt. Sitting up, she picked up the gun and watched the three dragons race away. Weakly getting onto her feet, she struggled to stay balanced. Breathing heavy as she looked between the three dead bodies, Cardinal clenched her teeth to ignore the pain from the stab wound to her stomach. Tucking the gun into her loop of her belt, she grabbed her stomach as she began to look for Moordryd. She had to hurry to help him
Getting off Decepshun in a dark alley, Moordryd cautiously looked around, his sense at the top of their game. Hearing Decepshun growl behind him, he looked over his shoulder and saw the black dragon baring her teeth as she hissed at Wyldfyr. Upon seeing the red dragon, he immediately knew that this was the final showdown; only one of them would walk away from this. Hearing light footsteps, he looked ahead and saw Kitt, her arms crossed and fury in her hostile green eyes. Kitt remarked, "It's about time you found me."
"It wasn't that hard." Moordryd replied
Kitt hissed, "It's time we settle this!"
"I agree!" responded Moordryd and Kitt uncrossed her arms.
There was a crack of lightning as dark clouds took over the sky and rain began to fall as Moordryd took out his knife and Kitt and Moordryd began to circle each other, watching each other's moves. "Oh, I could've killed you a long time ago…" Kitt started
Moordryd replied, "Why haven't you?"
"Because I'd like to make you suffer." Hissed Kitt and lunged at Moordryd, jumping back as Moordryd slashed the knife at her.
Kitt lunged at him again and backed off as Moordryd slashed the knife at her again. Slicing the knife at her, the blade gleamed bright silver from the reflection of the lightning as Kitt narrowly avoided the attack. They could both hear roars and hisses behind them, the female Black Draconium Psi-class dragon fighting with the male Red Draconium Magma-class dragon like their riders. The rain fell harder and Kitt kicked Moordryd back in the chest, causing him to fall to the ground and the knife to fly out of his hands and clatter away from him. Quickly, he got up and dashed for the knife, only to have Kitt grab him by the throat and slam him against the wall. There was another flash of lightning and he saw her bright green eyes turn pure black and a triumphant grin to appear on her face as she slowly tightened her grip on his throat. Scrambling to pull her hands away, Moordryd stopped when he realized that her grip was too tight. Struggling to reach into his racing jacket, he pulled out a flask and barely opened it. Tossing it onto her, Kitt screamed in agony as steam began to come from her face as the holy water landed on her bare skin and let go of Moordryd as she staggered back. Getting to his feet, he made another mad dash for the knife as Kitt recovered from the attack. Scooping it up, he turned to face her and prepared to stab the knife into her, only to have her grab his wrists and force it away from her. Both of them clenched their teeth as they struggled to overpower the other, the roar of thunder echoing in their ears as the rain fell even harder. Suddenly, Kitt twisted Moordryd's arm and they both heard something crack and he yelled in pain. Falling to the ground, he grabbed his arm and clenched his teeth as he looked up at Kitt. Quickly, Kitt wrestled the knife from him and pinned him down. Plunging the knife into his shoulder, Moordryd yelled in pain as she pulled it out. Kitt prepared to stab the knife into his heart and Moordryd grabbed her by her wrists, clenching his teeth as he struggled to push the knife away from her. As the blade crept closer and closer to his chest, Moordryd saw burn marks from where the holy water hit Kitt and slammed his fist against one. Kitt fell back as she screamed in pain and he grabbed the knife from her. Plunging the knife into Kitt's chest, Kitt's face and body flashed pale burnt orange as she screamed in pure agony. Finally, the piercing noise of her screams stopped and her body became limp and cold. Breathing heavy, Moordryd looked at the body and heard Wyldfyr race away from the alley before pulling the knife out of Kitt. Rolling onto his back, he clenched his teeth as he held his arm, trying to ignore the pain he felt from the stab wound in his shoulder and his severely injured arm. Decepshun walked up to him and prepared to mag him on when he groaned, "No…don't…"
Stopping, she roared softly as she gently nudged him where he was not injured, reassuring him she was not going anywhere. Seeing her neck was still bleeding from where Vanyti attacked her and numerous scratches from her battle with Wyldfyr, Moordryd weakly laughed. "Looks like we both took a real beating, Girl." He commented.
Decepshun softly roared in agreement as she laid down next to him, trying to avoid her injuries as best as she could. Hearing the pattering of feet running towards them, Moordryd looked and saw Cardinal kneeling next to him, holding her arm and covered in blood. "Moordryd! Stay with me!" Cardinal exclaimed.
"No need to worry. I'll be okay…we did it…" responded Moordryd as he gave a weak laugh.
"Man, but did all three of us take a real beating," Cardinal commented, "but we did do it."
"Got that right." Agreed Moordryd and the pair looked at each other and smiled.
It was finally over.
And that's the end of the story
This is probably my last Dragon Booster story, so hopefully it finished well
Review please!