Note: Welcome To Chapter 100 of Drogons. Good God Almighty, I did not think we would get this far. I don't think there's another story that has reached a hundred chapters for one story. If so, please let me know in the review section. I really want to know what story has made it past the 100 Chapter Marc. But anyway, I would like to thank all the people who have favorited, followed my stories, and left reviews on them, especially for Drogons. I would also like to thank Alvin D-Rod, my partner in crime, Axel Emiya for my beta reader, and Lewamus Prime 2021 for his ideas and thank the three of them for supporting me in this story since the very beginning. If it weren't for those three, Drogons would not have made it as far as that has, those are you have kept best passion story of mine to keep going. If you also want to read other great stories, I recommend checking out Alvin D-Rod, Axel Emiya, and my newest partner, ShadowLineWriter, for their stories; you won't be disappointed. If you need a beta reader for any of your stories, then Axel Emiya is the beta reader for you!
Anyways, what do I have planned for the 100th Chapter Drogons? Well, we are going to be going back in time, by thirty years. We're about to go into an arc that takes place thirty years before the events of Drogons. At first, this Arc would get a story of its own, but after I realized how important this Arc is going to be for later arcs, I decided to keep this arc be part of this story. Before you start to worry, however, fear not, this Arc is as long as my previous short stories, like Xyaqom's Life and The Adventures Of Crimson Darkness. So it's not Going to take too much of the main story. Regardless, I hope you enjoy this Arc and learn how everything came up to be at this point.
Anyways, I think I've held you long enough, let's get into the story.
Warning: This story is NOT for readers that are under the age of eighteen. The story will have coarse language, violence, nudity (including the private parts), and sexual scenes. (Including sex scenes). The story will explain in great detail a character's surroundings, especially with a person's body. If you are not over the age of eighteen or do not like these things in a story, please do not read this book/story. You have been warned!
Year Two:
Chapter One-Hundred:
Day: Three-Hundred-Six:
August 3rd, 2018:
Crimson Darkness then begins to connect his phone to the big screen; then it shows Azssum.
Azssum: Ah Crimson Darkness. Just the man I wanted to see. Have you taken care of that job I told you about a few days ago?
Crimson: Let me see the twins first!
Azssum nodded as he snaps his finger; the two soldiers drag the twins as they see Crimson.
Ruby and Rose: Crimson!
Crimson: Don't worry, you two, everything is going to be alright.
Azssum: Did you kill them?
Crimson: They're unconscious
Azssum: WHAT!? I want him dead! Not alive!
Crimson: I figure, why not you do it?!
Azssum: If you don't do it! Then the twins will die!
Crimson: Go ahead! Pull the trigger! You don't have the guts to kill your own two daughters!
Azssum: You can't be serious!
Crimson: Oh, I'm dead serious, the first Xyaqom, Scarlet, and now the twins, go on and pull the trigger! If you think those bombs are just bluffing me to do it, I believe they are fake!
Azssum: If you don't believe me, then I'll show you what happens if you disobey your king! (He push the button of the collar on the twins as they begin to glow very bright) What the-
Back on planet Drogon, the Dragon royal castle blows up. What used to be a two hundred feet tall castle was now reduced to rebel. As the huge blast felt like a nuke took out half the whole bit of the army as part of the building destroyed and ruin as Azssum felt weak and sick a bit as he groaning get up and cough of blood, scratch, some bones, and bruises as he looks around as he confused and angry.
Azssum: What the fuck happened?! Who increased the radius of those bombs?!
Then as the screen turns on of his computer, he was talking to crimson is activates as he laughs.
Crimson: I can't believe you fall for that. Did you think I wouldn't be aware of the fact you tried to find and kidnapped the twins?
Azssum: Huh?! (Crimson snap his fingers, and the twins along with Brad and the others are here) WHAT?!
Crimson: Confused. Huh? Allow me to explain; some cute little birdy told me what your plans were. I knew you hired Solar Eclipse once but failed, so you heard about me completing the job knowing full well that I'll refuse. So the twins and I pretend to fall for your trick of some powerful rock in some fortress; even that rock didn't paralyze us, but we pretend, it felt like a little cotton hit us. At night time, I freed the twins, and we stole your entire gadget, weapons, armors, and stuff as that morning the one you took as a hostage, (Chuckle) they were fake as the twins created a highly living solid illusion bomb, I took my time waiting for you to call me. When you pushed the button, it equals the merger of a 90 billion times explosion, and I added a bit of anti-drogon energy to it, and now BOOM! (Grin wider) Half the entire army is destroyed, and you'll be in a way for months, and you won't admit I fooled you, or you'll be the laughing stock of a king to the entire galaxy, the jokes on you king, you fool! No one control or orders Crimson Darkness, no one! As I'm the nemesis of order, let there be a lesson never to have a nice day! (laugh crazy)
Azssum screams, and the screen turns off with a buzz.
Azssum: (Growling) CRIMSON DARKNESS! I'll GET YOU FOR THIS YOU DEMON MOTHER FU-
He coughs as he felt really sick from the blast, then he growls.
Year Two:
Day: Three-Hundred-Nine:
August 6th, 2018:
Three Days Later:
Three days have passed since the Kingdom Castle was destroyed, killing many Drogons in the process. Azssum happened to be one of the few survivors. Azssum was standing in front of what used to be his castle, a castle that held a long history of kings, a great legacy, now reduced to rubel. Azssum was also holding a book that held a long history of the Drogons and Azssum's past kings' family tree. However, the book itself was now unreadable, thanks to it being burned from the explosion.
Aqupox: My king.
Azssum: (Azssum turns his head and sees Aqupox and Kzuck) What is it?
Kzuck: We've rounded up all the bodies who died from the explosion, just like you ordered.
Azssum: How many have died?
Aqupox: 75,000 Drogons have died, sir.
Azssum: 75,000?!
Aqupox: Yes, sir.
Kzuck: Yes, 50,000 were from the Drogon Army, And the other 25,000 were just normal families, who were none of the wiser.
Azssum: (Azssum becomes horrified when he hears the news) What about the children? (The servants were too scared to answer) WHAT ABOUT THE CHILDREN?!
Aqupox: I'm sorry, my king.
Kzuck: The children did not make it.
Azssum stood there silent when he got the news, at first it seemed that Azssum was cool with it, but then Azssum threw the book at a nearby pillar in a fit of rage and started punching the hell of it, reducing it to dust, Aqupox and Kzuck just stood there, terrified to see just how angry Azssum was.
Azssum: THE CHILDREN?! HE KILLED THE FUCKING CHILDREN TOO?! NONE OF THEM SURVIVED?!
Kzuck: I'm afraid not my king.
Aqupox: And it only gets worst, my king.
Azssum: Like what?
Kzuck: After counting all the survivors that survived the explosion, we come to realize that for the first time here in Planet Drogon, there are only men and no women.
Azssum: (Shocked) What?!
Aqupox: That's right, my king. After counting, we realized that only a hundred people managed to survive the explosion, and they're all men. All the women and children did not make it.
Azssum stood there, shocked at the news. This had never happened before. For the longest time since Drogons ever existed, there have always been more female Drogons than male Drogons. But now, for the first time, there were only male Drogons. This shocked Azssum to an extreme level.
Aqupox: As much as I hate to say it, my king, Crimson Darkness, has made us an endangered species.
Kzuck: With no women to mate with, we can't have any children for the next generation. As much as I hate to admit it, we'd be lucky if we can survive another fifty more years. I'd probably be the first one to go since I'm getting up in the years.
Azssum: What about the members of the Drogon Army? How many of them survived?
Aqupox: Only seventy-five members of the Drogon Army managed to survive my king. The other twenty-five is just civilians.
Azssum: I see. So that's how it is.
Kzuck: My king, what are we going to do?
Azssum: First, we're going to rebuild this castle, return it to its former glory. Then after, we're going to invade Earth and destroy Crimson Darkness for what he did. He destroyed our planet! So it's only right we return the favor.
Aqupox: Um, my king, that may prove difficult to do.
Azssum: And why do you say that?
Kzuck: That's because of our wealth, sir; it's been destroyed.
Azssum: (Shocked) WHAT?!
Kzuck: That's right, sir. According to our cameras, Crimson Darkness broke into the vault and placed a bomb inside, and set it to go off when you set it off. Meaning all of your money was destroyed in the process. (This shocked Azssum)
Aqupox: He pretty much brought us to the stone edge.
Azssum fell to his knees, shocked that all the money in the vault was gone. When Crimson destroyed all the Drogos in the vault, he thought that it was only Azssum's money, but the truth is, it wasn't just his; it was everybody's money. With no money to rebuild the castle or do anything, the Drogon race was screwed and would slowly be instinct.
Azssum: That demon mother fucker. He's destroyed us. He made us all broke and put our race to near extinction!
Azssum: My King, what are we going to do?
Kzuck: Without any money, we can't do much of anything. We're pretty much screwed.
Just then, Azssum remembered something, something that he put away a long time ago.
Azssum: (Gets back on his feet) There is one way.
Azssum: Sir?
Azssum: I need to go somewhere for a bit and get the still alive workers to rebuild the castle.
Kzuck: But sir, without any Drogos, we can't...
Azssum: I'll worry about the money later; just get the workers to start rebuilding the castle!
Kzuck: Yes, my King.
Aqupox and Kzuck take off to get the still alive workers to rebuild the castle, and Azssum walks off.
Azssum: I can only hope that Crimson hasn't gotten his dirty little hands on it.
A little later, Azssum arrives at a large forest, which stood two-hundred feet tall.
Azssum: Has it really been thirty years since I was last in this forest? It feels like it was just yesterday.
He then goes inside.
Drogons: Project Darkness:
Thirty Years Ago:
October 17th, 1988:
Far away in space, on a faraway planet, there lived a race of aliens called Drogons. (Not Dragons, Drogons) The Drogons are a race of people that have dragon-like abilities. They are completely immune to fire and can breathe and control the fire at their will, grow dragon wings from their back, use them to fly, and have dragon tails attached to their lower back, so please keep that in mind. Planet Drogon looks just like planet Earth. However, the sky is light red instead of light blue.
Inside a meeting room, we see the Drogon Army commander, Kzuck, who was 6'3 feet tall and weighed 255 pounds, ripped and was wearing Dragonbone armor. Prince Azssum is seen just stepping into the room where Kzuck is sitting at the round table waiting for him. Prince was 6'0 feet tall and weighed 250 pounds, ripped. He had short spiky black hair and red eyes. This man is prince Azssum, the second son of King Xyaqom, and a high ranking soldier of the Drogon army.
Kzuck: Azssum, thanks for coming here on such short notice.
Azssum: Don't worry about it, (Sits at the round table) I was bored out of my mind anyway since Suxeck was at the medical center.
Kzuck: How is Suxeck, by the way?
Azssum: She's doing well. We found out a few weeks ago that she's pregnant.
Kzuck: Oh, congratulations. Do you know what gender it is?
Azssum: Rosaira says that it's too early to tell. Give it a few more months, and she should know what gender it is. To be honest with you, I'm hoping it's a boy.
Kzuck: What are you going to name the kid if it's a boy?
Azssum: I'm thinking of calling him Alduin.
Kzuck: You're not going to name him Xyaqom?
Azssum: That honor goes to my brother since he is the heir to the throne. And his name is literally Xyaqom, and our father's name too, of course.
Kzuck: Hm, I guess that does make sense. I guess that the job of passing down the name of Xyaqom does fall to your brother.
Azssum: Anyways, what did you call me here for?
Kzuck: Yes, right to the point. A few hours ago, we were contacted by a woman in distress—a woman from the planet of Lynx.
Azssum: Planet Lynx? Isn't that the planet where the people there are humanoid cats?
Kzuck: Yes, that planet. The people on that planet are called Lynxs. They look like you and me, but they have cat ears, sometimes paws, arm and legs, and cattails.
Azssum: I know what they look like; you don't need to give me a history lesson.
Kzuck: Sorry, a force of habit. Anyways, a woman from planet Lynx contacted us to save her daughter Nyx Elbe. This is her picture.
Kzuck showed Azssum a picture of Nyx Elbe. The picture only showed her face, which she had tan skin, long black hair and blue eyes, and black cat ears.
Azssum: She's pretty cute.
Kzuck: (Chuckles) Don't let her looks fool you. She currently 220 years old.
Azssum: 220 years old?! She doesn't look a day past eighteen!
Kzuck: Yes, but the Lynxpiens have a special feature in them. Although their life-spans are only up to ninety, they do have nine lives. Meaning if they die, they can use one of their nine lives to bring them back. In Nyx's case, she has already used two of her lives.
Azssum: I see.
Kzuck: Anyways, her mother wants us to save her daughter from Chiarra, who is holding her captive in a tower in the Lynx jungle.
Azssum: Chiarra? You mean the same man who's been trying to start a war with us?
Kzuck: That's right. He has been trying to convince the king of Lynx to go into war with us. However, the king has no reason to start a war with us. At least, not yet.
Azssum: Not yet?
Kzuck: Yes, accepting this mission is rather risky. In the laws of the Lynxpiens, another race is not allowed to enter the planet unless they have the king's permission.
Azssum: Then why can't we ask the king of Lynxpiens to enter the planet?
Kzuck: We could, but if we did, two things would happen. One, Chiarra might kill Nyx to get rid of the evidence of her crimes. Or two, she might put Nyx in a different hiding spot and pretend that she did nothing wrong. And right now, the tower in the jungle is our only lead. We also can't afford to be seen either. If the Lynx soldiers see a Drogon on their home planet, they will see us as a threat, and no doubt that Chiarra will use that to start a war with us. That's why we must proceed with this mission with caution.
Azssum: Why us? Why can't the Lynx king send his soldiers to save her?
Kzuck: Chiarra is a powerful woman and has one hell of a silver tongue. She'll either kill them or talk to the soldiers to convince them that nothing is wrong and send them on their way. In truth, there is nothing much the king can do. That's why we must save her.
Azssum: But why me? Doesn't this job fall to my brother? Or Haazor?
Kzuck: Haazor is currently on a mission of his own, currently collecting resources for our planet. And we did ask your brother, but he recommended that we give this mission to you. He says that you're ready for high-risk missions.
Azssum: (Shocked) My brother has that much faith in me?
Kzuck: Apparently, he does. And if he does, then I do too, so does your father.
Azssum: How is Xyaqom? By the way, it's been over a year since we last saw each other or even talked to each other.
Kzuck: Your brother is fine. He's currently in a top-secret mission that has been taking a lot longer than we thought it would. In fact, he just got finished the mission and will be back home soon.
Azssum: I see, that's good to hear. Okay, I accept the mission. I won't let my brother down.
Kzuck: Excellent. Now, get some rest. We'll leave at dawn tomorrow.
Azssum nodded and left the meeting room. When Azssum took a right turn, he noticed a man who fell face-first into a woman soldier's breasts. The man managed to pull her shirt up to reveal her breasts and making her moan. The man picked himself up with a blushing hard face. This man was Haazor Howler. Haazor Howler has short spiky black hair and golden brown eyes. He is 6'0 feet tall and weighed 220 pounds. Haazor was known as the klutz on planet Drogon. He always seemed to fall on women and grab them in exotic positions.
Haazor: I'M SO SORRY! I DIDN'T MEAN TOO!
Azssum shook his head and came over, picked Haazor by the shirt, and walked off before the woman gained back her composure to see who fell on her. She quickly fixed her shirt when she gained her composure.
Azssum: I swear, Haazor, everywhere I go, you're always falling on women. (Puts Hazzor down)
Haazor: (Gets up while patting his pants) I can't help it. My legs seem to hate me. (He then turns his head and sees Azssum) Oh, Azssum, it's you.
Azssum: The one and only. I thought you were on a mission to collect resources for our planet?
Haazor: Oh, that? I just got home from that. One man can only carry so much after running out of space by the arms and bags, you know.
Azssum: Wait, you JUST got home? (Under his breath) Goddammit.
Haazor: So what are you doing here?
Azssum: I just got finished talking to Kzuck. It looks like I'm on a rescue mission.
Haazor: Oh, well, good luck with that.
Azssum: Thanks. (They start walking) So I've noticed that you've been taking low-risk missions lately. Why is that?
Haazor: Well, ever since the twins were born, I wanted to be with my wife and kids as much as possible while always supporting them financially, of course. Being on high-risk missions always gives me a chance that I might not come back home. With low-risk missions, I know for sure that I can come back to them. I don't want my kids to grow up without a father.
Azssum: I see. How are the twins, by the way?
Haazor: They're doing great. Kzidul is already learning how to speak, and he's only a year old.
Azssum: Wow, really? What about Steqos?
Haazor: Steqos has yet to learn how to speak. (Takes out a photo) Here, this is what they look like now.
Haazor showed a picture of Kzidul and Steqos. Steqos was the baby who had Blondish Grayish hair, while Kzidul had black hair.
Azssum: The way I see it, those two look nothing alike.
Haazor: You're not the only person who says that. Rosaira says that Steqos has taken the appearance of my wife, and Kzidul has taken my appearance.
Azssum: I always thought that twins were supposed to look alike.
Haazor: So did I. But according to Rosaira, that's not always the case.
Azssum: Apparently. I'm still a little shocked that you got two boys and that one of them wasn't a girl. Since the ratio of a girl and a boy is thirty to seventy.
Haazor: Yeah, so am I. We're fortunate. By the way, I heard that you and Suxeck are expecting. Congratulations.
Azzsum: Thanks. I'm hoping it is a boy.
Haazor: (Chuckles) Yeah. We need more boys running around here.
Azzsum: Anyways, I'll see you later, Haazor. I need to see Suxeck.
Haazor: Okay, catch you later then. (They then parted ways)
To Be Continued...
Note: Geeze, that Haazor guy is just as bad as Brad when bumping into women. Also, how come he looks like Brad, but with black hair? Hmmmmm...
Anyways, if you liked this chapter, please let me know in the review section. If you have any questions about the story so far, please PM me, but keep in mind that I will not spoil any future updates. If the questions are good enough, I will post them into this chapter and me answering them; that way, everyone else will know a little more about the story and what else this chapter has to offer if some may have missed it. With that said, my name is Xyaqom, and I'm signing out!