Talos, Maxios, Pyre, Gaia, Elika, Kai, Crux, Alex, Taze, Destra, Combu, Noir, and Aria and her dark side; Ariasel belong to Dragon. Of. Chaos97.
Nobody moves for a few seconds until...
Noir screams in pain as his tail is ripped out of Klaxon's chest then broken and is then tackled by Klaxon who begins delivering punch after punch to his face. The blue-green dragon doesn't let up until Noir's acid blood begins burning his scales and when he stops Noir kicks him off into a wall and grabs Klaxon's head and begins slamming it against the stone until Klaxon's head busts through it. Klaxon then pulls his head out, grabs Noir's left fore leg and breaks it before delivering a haymaker sending him flying. Before the two can continue their fight, Noir is grabbed by Battlestation and Klaxon by Inferno.
"Let me go Inferno! He has to pay!" said Klaxon struggling in the ant mech's grip.
"Forgive me my liege, but I will not do it." said Inferno bowing his head then tightening his grip.
"Let me go you overgrown hunk of scrap!" snarled Noir in Battlestation's grasp.
"No way! You need to calm down first boy! And I ain't afraid to use Tranqs to do it!" said Battlestation his blue eyes narrowing.
Spyro and Crux arrive on the scene and see a bloody mess of the two dragons who are both snarling at each other, but Klaxon sounded more feral with his.
"What happened?" said Spyro raising an eyebrow.
"I believe the way I would tell it would be biase, Battlestation?" said Inferno and the other bot nodded.
"These two got into a argument that went out of control." said Battlestation.
"Who started it?"
"That's the confusing part. Klaxon slammed Noir into the ground, stomped on him, then punted him and began walking away when Noir impaled him through the back with his tail...and that's when everything hit the fan."
"Inferno let me go. I have just one thing to say to Noir." said Klaxon before Inferno let him down. Klaxon walked over to Noir who was being held back by Battlestation.
"You don't deserve a name or friends. Why? Because you are nothing but a cold-blooded emotionless Xenomorph! You threatened to kill me and if I was any other dragon, I would have been. So from here on in I'm calling you by what you're only half of; a Xenomorph. Noir is dead." with that Klaxon walked off leaving everybody stunned.
"And what of you Klaxon, betrayer, coward, and fool. Where were you in our time of need, we trusted you, all of us, and now look at us, running from a corrupt law of a corrupt tyrant." snapped Noir back.
Klaxon disappeared in black mist and reappeared in a location only he knew; a cave hidden deep underground located somewhere along the Silver River. His eyes were blood red, he could feel his anger wanting to get loose to destroy, harm, kill, it only wanted bloodlust, to see the deaths of anything and anyone.
"RAAAAH!" screamed the dragon in fury before lashing out at the walls of the cave. Each blow sent pieces of the rock wall flying as he pulverized the wall. When he stopped he was panting heavily and his eyes slowly turned blue again.
"Anger is never good, don't use it." muttered Klaxon to himself before he went over to to the mine section of the cave and continued to extract the bright purple-black crystal from the wall. It looked evil but it gave a calming sensation to his already on edge nerves. He began digging around it, he had an easier time though, when he was younger it would take hours to dig even a tiny bit out but now...it was too easy. He felt like inviting his friends but they would probably destroy the crystal due to its appearance, not him though. The calming sensation was too great. He didn't feel greed for it, he would bring it to the group and try talking them into giving it a chance. After an hour of digging he looked at it and smiled.
"Not much more to go." said Klaxon before he disappeared in black mist and reappeared back at the base and began working on another defense turret.
"So you're serious about calling Noir what he's only half of?" said Freddy leaning on the base of the turret.
"Thought he was a friend, now he's not. If he dies...good riddance." growled Klaxon.
"Suit yourself. By the way, I don't trust Thunder...something's off about the little guy."
"What? Jealous somebody's gonna scare the living daylights out of you again?"
"Very funny. Just keep an eye on him."
Freddy then disappeared in a poof of fire and Klaxon was left to work with the turret. He got the turret's cannon operational and decided that it would be a concussive turret and began getting to work on it. Warning horns interrupt his work and he stops and sees a massive army heading for the base.
"Slag! Must of been survivors from before." cursed the dragon under his breath before heading for the cliff and jumping off and summoning a Snow Board as he landed on the mountain's snow. He was followed by other dragons, one being Ignitus, and they prepared to meet the enemy slowly advancing up the steep moutain head-on. Klaxon formed his left arm into Blackout's cannon and fired, vaporizing a whole row of Guardsmen as the other dragons launch elemental attacks on them.
Soon a black-gold buzzsaw ripped through the enemy ranks, turning the snow red. After the enemy was slaughtered the few that went to defend the base met up. Ignitus still showed no emotion, causing the younger dragons to shiver near his presence.
"Come on Ignitus. Lighten up." said Klaxon hitting him on the back with a joybuzzer earning a Klaxon a hard right in the jaw.
"Grow up." growled Ignitus but was grabbed by a horn and pulled into Klaxon's face.
"I lost a friend today, don't make me lose two." said Klaxon his eyes grey.
Suddenly one of the younger dragons, an Earth-Fire dragon, yelped in pain and clutched his shoulder as bullets began flying by the group. Klaxon dropped Ignitus and unfolded his wings giving the group cover.
"Ignitus! Get them out of here, I'll give you cover! GO!" yelled Klaxon turing around and charging the new group of enemies. Ignitus picked up the injured young dragon and the others followed him while Klaxon ripped through the enemy ranks getting pelted by bullets.
"Sir, when do I activate the trap?" said a cheetah Guardsmen as he watched the blue-green dragon rip through his comrades.
"Wait for it..."
Klaxon is about to kill both with dual short-scythes...
"NOW!"
A green swirling vortex opens up that sucks Klaxon in yet he manages to grab the sides of the vortex to try to keep himself from falling in.
"If I go down, you're coming with me!" growled Klaxon as he threw a Predator Nuke but lost his grip upon doing so and the vortex closed as the Nuke landed in the snow.
"Ah Sh#$!" said the Cheetah Guardsmen commander at seeing the Nuke with only 2 seconds left.
Ignitus saw Klaxon get sucked into the vortex and the Nuke land before he took cover.
"GET DOWN!" he yelled to the young dragons next to him and they followed his order.
*Pred Nuke goes off*
Meanwhile in the frozen depths of Dante's Freezer;
In the cold icy ruins of Dante's Freezer, the dead bodies of cheetah soldiers strewn around like pieces of a bloody jigsaw puzzle and in the middle of this field of death stood a massive dragon. The dragon had black scales with red markings in the shape of fire, his wing membranes were tattered and ripped yet still allowed flight, his horns had been broken off years ago. His eyes were an icy blue which were a stark contrast to his dark body. He turned around upon hearing the explosion and saw the massive blue mushroom cloud.
"Interesting," he mused, "I must see this. Its a step in the right direction...I'm coming for you...father."
The last part was filled with hate and loathing as he spread his wings and took off.
END CHAPTER