(A/N: This short chapter may not be how I wanted it to be like thanks to me adding in a new love interest of Mikekolt since I say it's time I add in a woman who can really kick some ass, she may turn out to be a distressed damsel but that's only because she's been disarmed of her weapons and tools; that is the only reason why women should be portrayed like that if they're going to be a warrior who can fight well on her own, that's all really since I'm not a sexist. She may have questionable clothing choices but that's just me, I give my characters questionable clothing all the time like my protagonist for instance. All in all, Mikekolt's tamed a new Dragon and meets his love interest here. Enjoy)
At the School of Dragons the students were all lined up as Eret, Son of Eret and creator of the traps he used to bring his victims to Bludvist and the Hunters began to teach them about disabling some of the more complex traps he'd built to counter the flaws of some of the other ones. He was of course like with Roachkolt teaching them how to track down the Dragons who escaped before their arrival, wanting to help them get to them before the Hunters do so first. The trap he was teaching them to counter on was the Zipplecatcher, it's name alone should be easy to know what kind of Dragon it captures
"These Zipplecatchers are easily disabled by not only taking out the anchor that drops them to the earth, but the Gronckle Iron chains used are prone to being and tend to loosen themselves; easily wrapping themselves up all around in the gears and jamming the machine in the process altogether which is a good thing. Use this tactic to your advantage should you come across any of these. I and my crew had some troubles back then which we're bound to expect whenever we used this at times, now I'm teaching you to protect your friends you've grown to bond with like me and Skullcrusher; I can't let your Zipplebacks fall victim to this trap I built. Now then let's see your attempts at disabling them"
Each of the students were given the necessary tools to disable this trap as some of them even commented that they wanted to be like him before getting to work right away, with Mikekolt using his mind to think of a way to how he's going to pry open the walls; which made sense as he didn't want to end up hurting himself. Picking up the prybar the students all began to rip the bolts out, followed by tearing off the walls before exposing the gears and chains inside as they removed the anchor and shattered some of the links; hell they even entangled them in the gears before ultimately finishing the job by disposing the anchor afterwards. Axethor in particular had a hard time lifting it due to the weight forcing him to drag it out, straining his grip in the process before throwing it out in the ocean behind him with the last of his strength; collapsing afterwards towards the ground
Mikekolt on the other hand stabbed the pybar's fangs into the wooden boards and yanked them off to the other side, although his arm holding it was flung backwards; swinging it as if it was a sword or a axe he wielded on him. Nevertheless he grabbed the anchor inside by the ring and held the bottom, throwing it over the edge due to the weight having him tip backwards and releasing his grip just to regain his strength; his Raynaud's Disease was kicking in but he really didn't give a damn as he ripped out the chainlinks inside, severing them before entangling the gears in order to jam the trap as they were ultimately disabled thanks to his efforts. Bending down onto one knee and taking his time to recover for the moment being as he was not tuckered the hell out of like Axethor, but there's just got to be a easier way to lift those god damn anchors out. Eret approached them both and decided that they're dismissed since even his crew had a hard time with the weight, the chain balls might've been too heavy to lift but they'll become stronger and even more endurable enough to withstand the most deadliest of wounds
Rainserviper and Vulcanus came over to help both of their riders respectively to strand up before heading off into different directions, heading into the main building within the school to take their seat at the mess hall. He brought out their dark pagus and dark coffee brown colored map of the Whispering Caribbean, laying it out on the table as they took a look at the many landmarks they've named. The map itself was fully colored with the land being a heavily weathered and dense seaweed to juniper green and dark taupe brown, with the surrounding seas being a heavy prussian and peacock blue with teal blue colored spiked waves added in. The edges of the map was a dark mahogany red with trombone gold lettering. There was a beastform signature font down at the bottom right corner in large lettering that wrote: "Whispering Caribbean, the Home of the Whispering Deaths" with the latter writing being in a slightly smaller font and with a dual ring and left hook slash at the bottom for some added pizzazz and stylish artwork. Finally, there were many Boulder Dragons flying all around as there some areas named and landmarks drawn to distinguish different locations of this island as mentioned previously
Mikekolt always had more than one map should this one be lost or ripped, but it's always greatly protected by him at all costs
The sky above had the burning sun in it's usual position for midday here in the Archipelago and in the forests of nowhere else but Dragonscale Cliff, Mikekolt and Rainserviper were taking a walk about through here to look for a Triple Stryke that they both knew as they took care of it when it was a hatchling back then; now it's definitely a Broad Wing to say the least, there was no mistaking that fact because it'll turn out to be quite the fully grown one that's for sure. So far there was nothing to indicate that they were approaching his territory since he's one of those who are very territorial, doing everything to protect their turf from those who try to drive them out of their nests. Not to mention he was wearing his jackal sandals that he wore as a teenager and of course wore them every now and then, when moments like these happened
These tall and calf length sandals had thick soles with the top of them featuring the fearsome appearance of a Jackal's head on top, baring deadly fangs slightly curved inwards and covering his exposed feet; with tightened leather wrapped around most of his ankle and having belts that were always strapped on at all times. It's ears were reared backwards and it's eyes were half narrowed downwards with some gold here and there, having some added silver to balance out the Egyptian's very questionable fondness for the soft material as if Midas gave them a hand to making their jewelry. These sandals were reinforced with steel tips for kicking and mostly featured elements from Anubis, the God of the Underworld as he judges the souls of the dead for paradise and for torment. Finally, they felt really nice to wear in the warmest temperatures when the sun bathed it's rays on him
There was not much to be heard as the Terrors flew overhead and there were some wild natives who lived here, going about their daily business as they showed no mind to the presence of Mikekolt at all as they're all friends here and they know that he's one of Drayko's students so why not let him do what he came here for? Mikekolt breathed one out and seeing how they can't find him this way, he mounted onto Rainserviper before taking off; being that it was much more easier this way to look for him because who wouldn't do so at all, especially when they're fighting up against a vengeful tribe who is threatening to crush Draconia. Flying above the forests he looked all around, there wasn't anything that could tell them where Deathstalker had made his territory to; that was until there happened to be a sound of struggling between two Dragons, which was enough to have Mikekolt and Rainserviper fly over to the source
As they were running towards the struggling fight between these two unknown Dragons he wondered who would be fighting like this. Did one of them steal food from the other? Are they trespassing on one's territory and attempting to drive the other one out? Seriously someone help him out here, for now he's got some idea that it was definitely the middle; this is a territorial Dragon he raised for the time being before giving him back to his rightful parents. Speaking of which the father looked identical with some differences every and now then and the mother was a maroon red with a tan underbelly, so at least there's the reason for him having a very faint maroon color on his scales
The source of the struggle led them both to a canyon where a familiar and now fully grown Triple Stryke was attacking Torch whom Drayko told him about and how they found him as a lost hatchling in the woods, whom he felt mostly very negative towards for being a asshole to Toothless; like the little brother he never wanted for he was known for being very hellbent on not sharing with others. He happened to be trespassing on Deathstalker's territory most likely as he wanted to irritate him just like he did to Drayko, Toothless and most definitely Bladehead since he's near the boiling point going into his Berserker Rage state of fury. Torch dodged the three scorpion prehensile tails attempting to stab him before sending a cyclonic jet of fire towards him, now he was starting to piss him off and in response; he brought out his Revenant's Talon resting from his back
Mikekolt's Crossbow was an one handed dual fire weapon named the "Revenant's Talon" being based off from an sawn off shotgun like the Coyote-A model for example as the front of the projectile weapon featured the head of an Whispering Death biting down in front of the riser, with sharp quills as the front was diagonally slanted down and backwards towards the user; with it's hidden twin barrels inside as it was equipped with two bayonet blades, featuring square shaped serrations on top and tip that slightly curved upwards. On the top sides there were the same blades as his shoulder guards going towards him, both on each side as there was an lever that rested backwards as it's main firing function was an pair of levers that had it's tips curve outwards a little bit. It had an break open function for easy reloading and on the bottom were two stems that had two crescent shaped hooks next to each other, curving upwards towards the starting point with an harpoon like barb; the bows used had fangs on the top and bottom as they pulled back whenever the weapon was loaded, with it's reinforced cords going into an crossed X-shape. On both sides there was Rainserviper's name written in the Beastform font for the first letter and Mistral for the rest, the half slanted pommel had the tusks of an Deathgripper Titan on the face and sides; with horizontally ribbed leather cushioning on the handle and on the lower body for comfort, with an spiked brass knuckle on the right side as this was meant to be used by those who were right handed. It came with an evenly shaped bronze spyglass with an heavy to fine duplex like reticle for easy targeting, along with an attachable extended stock based on an "TROY M7A1 10.5 CQB Tomahawk" to turn into an sniper like weapon for maximum long range. Finally it all came in an moody and dusk color palette such as: night horizon, pagus, nightscape and beatrix brown with some dark valspar kettle black thrown in the mix
He fired off a dual shot of arrows with one that stabbed into Torch's talon and the second into his underbelly that had him cry out in pain, this allowed Deathstalker to constrict him with his tails and slam him down to the ground and once he drove away the obnoxious Stoker who loved to piss other people off back to his mother; as that was the only one he loved and the arrows were removed, he perked up when he knew that those arrows were not done by him before turning to face where they came from. Mikekolt shifted to the next bush from the other side of the canyon without being seen, but at this point Deathstalker knew who the two of them were and eventually came out of hiding as he flew over to the front of him; just as he and Rainserviper appeared. It was then that Deathstalker immediately jumped onto the former with his face being pressed up against his dark pebble grey underbelly just as his pincers wrapped around him, with Rainserviper nuzzling his old friend as all three of them were reunited; with Mikekolt finally released from his grip slightly enough to say something:
"It's been too long since we've last seen each other, now you can be with us for as long as you wish to be Deathstalker" The Triple Stryke immediately pressed his snout onto Mikekolt's hand and sealed their bond, now with two by his side as they left the canyon and flew off; what their next destination in mind was in the scroll that Drayko gave to him about their ancestors in the ancient past. According to it however, what his ancestor had hidden whatever it was that he wanted him to find was located in the Reef Warriors territory within the Wild Woodlands; well the Reef Warriors of the Sea were no longer around like the Hysteric Tribe, not since the supposed death of Hiccup Horrendous Haddock II and the fall of the kingdom that once was united by Hiccup I. Nevertheless, no matter how it ended; it will rise again from the ashes as they flew over to there right away, not seeing the shrouded presence of Frynir tailing them from far behind
HTTYD
A few hours passed by in the midday as they've entered the Wild Woodlands region and were now making their way towards the Reef Warriors territory, which was just a distance away as Mikekolt begun to experience some memories flowing back to him; it was at the time when his ancestor had came here to lay whatever he has into a chest within the ruins of the village where the Reef Warriors of the Sea once stood before being abandoned after the fall of the kingdom that once was in the Archipelago. Just as they were approaching the island, he had another memory of his ancestor heading to the exact place where he placed his hidden item inside the chest; where his vision began to zoom out and revealed the place before fading altogether
"Down to those village ruins below us, let's go Rain" He stroked his face as Rainserviper descended down below, landing onto the ground with Deathstalker following closely by their Rider's side
Looking all around what remained of the glory among the Reef Warriors of the Sea, they walked about in the abandoned village and it had to make him wonder what's been happening around here; what made them leave when Hiccup Horrendous Haddock II was supposedly killed? He wonder some more had it not been for both his Dragons perking up, they're onto something and he'll not have a second one like this until much later; following them without question as he let them run up ahead of him. However once they were beginning to stop as they thought they saw something, but Mikekolt thought otherwise as he continued their path with them following their Rider; although he made sure to tell him that if they're going to lead him somewhere, they should inform him what they saw first as it was something that they wouldn't be forgetting. It was not a lecture by any means but a reminder if they see anything. Eventually though they did come across a visible trail leading to a cavern
He breathed out in relief as all three of them followed the ancient imprints of what looked like a Deathgripper's talons as they had pincerclaws of a mantis in place of claws, leading them into cavern where the trail appeared to have gotten deeper and deeper into the ground until they faded away on the ground; but that mattered very little to him now as he came too far to turn back. He removed the pile of rocks and the scattered leaves all around as he took a look down onto the half buried chest, seems like there was no time to fully bury it completely but at least there's that dealt with as he opened up the half buried chest; taking the cloth wrapped item before laying it down where he noticed that it was not a big item and was relieved. Still, he wondered what was it that his ancestor had as he removed the cloth from both sides and the answer was revealed to him: it was a weapon of course but it was also a Tomahawk which had it's appearance like this (A/N: Yes I deliberately used source images from Assassin's Creed III, because Connor is a badass and the game is awesome; so I wanted to add this in as a reference with some obvious changes of course)
This tomahawk was bigger than the Gronckle Iron axe that Drayko made back at the Cove on his former home, the twin layered blades of the tomahawk was with no pun intended a thick and sharp imprint of what looked like the bottom of a avian skull like a falcon for example. They featured some small tribal swirls on both sides of the top edges that were facing towards the corners of the right sides, with two more pointing outwards on the left sides; having a pair of small slashes going downwards slightly, and a thin to light triangle outline sharply going over the teardrop shaped hole in the middle. It's pikes on the back of the twin layered blades were pyramid shaped with some small serrations for extra stabbing power, as both faces of the twin layered tomahawk blades given a very dark maroon color. It's smooth shaft of the handle was meant to be wielded with one hand and was made from dark makassar ebony, freijo and louro preto wood that were all durable to the maximum edge
The bottom of the twin layered tomahawk blades had a wide strip of what looked like a sail sporting the crest and triangle border patterns of the Dragon Trappers, being a peacock and prussian blue with some light salamander orange; daffodil yellow to beige tan with some clay orange to tawny brown, and of course some carmine red and alabaster white along with some thin ebony black outlines. The Dragon Trappers crest happened to a Aztec/Mayan Rumblehorn whose horns went off into multiple branches as seen on the sails, regardless of a chance that it may not resemble the Tracker Dragon by any means; but still looks like it thanks to the Archipelago. Below the strip was a dual coiled jute string with a dark chestnut bodhi bead with five other smaller wine and garnet crystal red beads, all ending off with a pair of twin decorative sparrow feathers; which not only looked all around like the body of a house sparrow, but were also stained with very dark crimson and deep maroon A.K.A Darkblood of the Dragons. On both the front and back there were five barn stars studded for decoration and pride of being a five star Dragon Trapper. Finally the lower handle was wrapped in diagonally ribbed Draconian Leather with five pyramid shaped spikes, which were studded individually with a thick fang on the bottom also for stabbing
This was one weapon that Bladehead will have to take care of, who knows how long it's been since this tomahawk was last used? He picked it up and had it clipped on from his right leg as it was designed that way when it's not used, although how it was hanged was not seen but it could be spared the details that there was at least an attachable but hidden holster that always kept it from falling; but not easy to remove by the ones who seek to disarm the one with this weapon in the past, all thanks to it's creator. Mikekolt and his two Dragons decided to leave as they needed to get back to the School of Dragons, they've got themselves a tomahawk to restore and make it even better than previously
On their return back to the School of Dragons however was when the Dragon Marauders were attacking not a student but a woman who was fighting with her straight but very blunt kanabo club like weapon adorned with fangs and pyramid shaped spikes. She was doing well until a Dragon Hunter who had joined them restained her by the arms before slamming her to the ground. The trio refused to let them win against their opponent and intervened just as the woman was shackled by her wrists up against the wall with one arm before being interrupted by the blasts of fire that engulfed them alive. However the Marauders threw a restraining net over Rainserviper who smacked Deathstalker away, with the nets becoming tigher with each struggling movement that was made
Mikekolt slashed his original sword down onto the shackle that held the woman's wrist before she removed the cuff, reclaiming her weapon before they targeted the rest of the Marauders; with her bludgeoning and crushing the bones of their attackers as they fell to the floor bleeding out. He swung his original sword through the restraining nets and freed Rainserviper just as Deathstalker grappled all three of the rest of the Marauders, throwing them into the sea to make sure they drown before the Dragon Hunter who was with them was now backing up against the wall. His pleas for mercy fell onto deaf ears as Mikekolt slashed him in half from his waist, while his female partner crushed the edges of his waist; making sure that the Hunter dies from a slow and painful death
"Dragonroot Company's bound to be striking at some sanctuaries, the Vanaheim Graveyard's not going to be safe either; but the Marauders have been leading a recent series of attacks, if they target the Sentinels then they're going to pay before they give this information about the island to the Infernal Jackal" Mikekolt cursed the barbaric leader with rising heat in his voice, he turned to face the woman whom he rescued as this was her appearance:
This woman had a very dark manchester tan color mixed with an alexandria beige tone to her skin like him who also sported very blunt bangs with messy layers on her medium to long silver dyed hair that sported some black and red highlights to add into her clothing as well, on both the left and right side of her face sported the most of these highlights as they were curls that she didn't mind having. She wore a Volcanripper Metal reinforced ebony black Draconian Leather ribbed clincher with dark crimson outlines that covered her waist, along with a matching corset with a seamless diamond pattern that had two belt straps that were studded along on both sides; which were made of leather of course since she's got to have some armor to defend herself, having dual thick ebony black and dark crimson straps that went upwards towards the sides of her shoulders while the patterns on both cups of the bra was in a three way spiral and of course was alternated for black on the left and red on the right. Her club was found resting diagonally to the right side of her straightly beaked shoulder guards that she wore, decorated with engraved depictions of rams that were also seen on her vambraces who shared the same golden bronze color as well; she happened to wear metal knuckled fighting gloves that of course she had brass knuckles on because how else would she be able to buldgeon the skulls of her enemies unarmed?
She wore a flexible segmented red belt adorned with some studded dog collar spikes along with a belt buckle that depicted a tribal ram whose inward curled horns were ribbed, being that she had some reinforcement in the likes of having the bronze and red lightning scales of Frynir along with some Volcanripper Metal to prevent them being cut and pierced; he was just not that man to judge for wearing the scales of someone he feared but hated. Her matching ebony pants was made from crocodile and stingray skin, but also had not only two thick parallel straps on her thighs but wore some matching ebony black and dark crimson greaves that covered her boots; which both of them continued the ebony black/dark crimson style of clothing that she chose for herself thanks to choosing her own path than having it be chosen for her. Her steel tipped boots were calf length with the same swirling pattern that alternated between ebony black and dark crimson, having the same thick sole pattern as his own boots that he wore and were strapped on with studded belts that wrapped around each other; ensuring the tightest secure but also allowing her to still feel comfortable. Finally, she may have appeared to be of Colombian descent like how Mikekolt is of Italian descent but she was still apart of the Archipelago like him; no matter where anyone comes from as that did not matter, it only just made them even more special than they think they were
"Now there's a real fighter in you who doesn't need to take the help of a stranger like me, but I am just a student at the School of Dragons after all; just want to help those in need, that's all there is to say since I came to reunite here with Deathstalker and get my tomahawk reforged by Bladehead" Mikekolt stroked his Triple Stryke and showed her the tomahawk he had hanging from his belt
"Looks like we've got ourselves a unlikely ally on our side, we share the same enemy but who doesn't? Everyone's a Dragon Hunter out there and Drayko's going to make sure this war ends with their downfall" She replied
"I couldn't agree more signora (madam) at least you're not the type of one who likes grillin' at people like me when I'm not even handsome in the slightest, but I don't want to take it there at all. Do you have a name of your own?" Mikekolt asked with his Italian dialect and Brooklyn terms kicking in
"The name's Katetiburon Liquidotarua (TIBARUON LIQUID-TARU), and this is my thanks for rescuing me: the Marauders are in league with the Dragonroot Company as Savage mentioned but for a single reason, they too like them want him dead and are out for his and the blood of students like us too. None of this mattered one way or another as they continue blaming him for murdering a warlord who became a God and they're make us all pay the price when they take the lives his students. Maeve assured it as she'll see Draconia crumble before them and all that retribution if you can even call it that at all, going as so far as to say that he'll not speak like this again when we finally meet her army in time; once again mocking him by saying no one will save him this time and I believe he said that you will you will be flogged harsher and harder everyday if you resist and do not surrender your Dragons to them, bloodied and beaten in front of everyone before you're humiliated like their slave. I also have something to give you, as proof of their allegiance" She threw him a bow from one of the fallen Dragon Marauders as Mikekolt took a look at it
The top and bottom ends of the longbow were curved upwards and curved downwards like both ends of an Axe, the handle being horizontally ribbed as they were tightly ribbed; the front side had three arm blades that were slanted towards the handle on both the left and right side, also adorning some sharp spikes with three on the ends and three more towards the handle. The string was made from very strong half thin rope that was very stretchy and flexible, as they could not break from overuse. They could also be used like melee weapons to swing, stab and bludgeon against at close quarters. Finally, when drawn back the front blades would curved up and downwards from each other like fangs being bared openly as if to imitate; the Dragon Root Arrows that were used were the same as what the Dragon Hunter Elites and Owl Gut Tribe use, being made from Volcanripper Metal
"I will never give nor let the Dragonroot Company take them away from me, even if I have to pay the price by breaking my hand before ripping it off" Mikekolt looked into the blade and closed his eyes as he would imagine the events leading up to that downfall
"I've got just the prosthetic if that happens, I'll be around if either of them attacks" Katetiburon stated before commandeering the ship as Mikekolt mounted onto Rainserviper, where he happened to make one last remark about her
"Tiburonkolt just so happens to be a partner of Hiccup Horrendous Haddock I, it's no coincidence that you share the first part of his name as the second part of yours" Mikekolt recalled as the information about his ancestor was from his father, but the part about him being partners with Hiccup the First came from Drayko
Now with both sides getting their shit down and over with, they made their separate ways as they might start out becoming allies; but this is their first meeting and they have yet to know each other. For now he's got himself a weapon for Bladehead to reforge as soon as he returns and when he did in the end, his new and improved Phoenixripper was reconstructed; now as formidable as ever:
APPEARANCE/PREVIOUSLY:
The head of the flaming sword was a Triple Stryke who adorned the diagonally slanted horns of a Zippleback with narrowed eyes that had very dark and saturated emerald stones thanks to his affinity for green. There were three spikes resembling his shoulder guard blades curved forwards on both sides as well as having three wavy lines, which went smoothly downwards and forwards onto the left side of the sword. It's handle was slightly longer and thicker than Drayko's Inferno which would come to be that way in the future, always wrapped with Volcanripper Metal cording; with Draconian Leather strips that were always soft but gave a much tighter grip than previously. It's midnight and spider to ebony black hilt featured raised scale patterns of a Zippleback wrapped above the leather, with it's square shaped serrations on the right side; having a darker contrasted and filthy shade of kelly, lime and harlequin green as it's sharp edges were a moonshine to fieldstone and thunder grey color
The crossguard's wings were matched to resemble that of a Night Fury/Deathgripper's wings that were spanned outwords, with two curved Zippleback horns in order to form a D-Guard of sorts; the pommel on the other hand was a thick and long fang from Rainserviper that was curved backwards as it was engraved with the Dragon Trapper's crest, featuring a thick ten link shackle that dangled with the Dragon Combat Racing X-letter at the end. When ignited, it sprouted a bright kelly, lime and harlequin green plasma flame and while dormant; it was a stack of thick and sharp triangles atop each other that pointed forwards, giving off a illuminating glow within thanks tot he chemically made plasma flame and the oxidized Zippleback Smoke he called it. There appeared to be two shift gear levers on the right side that were shaped like a brooklane lever for igniting the sword, which was still be worked on as the blade needed to be ignited manually with canisters. The sword also had the ability to imitate a Whispering Death's ring of flames and create a Bullrougher's thick flaring stream to create a wild firestorm all around to engulf all who oppose them both
Finally, the X-letter had sharp edges on the left to top while the right went downwards to the left and was curved onto the bottom right, being curved on the bottom ridge. The detail within the borders looked like dirty metal while the left side had an fiery pineapple yellow and tiger orange glow, with the right side having dried blood splatters that were streaming down; all while having medium heated patches of bumpy pattern leather with it's edges burning away like paper, it looked like napalm for a moment
NOW:
The very long sword blade was not only redesigned with a split blade inspired by Viggo's original sword but was now given a much better polished midnight black color with a darker contrasted and filthy shade of emerald, deep olive, hunt club and courtyard green with it's deadly edges being a deep black nickle, urbane to half-calf bronze and cyberspace silver with some peppercorn grey thrown into the mix as well. This of course meant that the blade was also given a filthy look being very cloaked, submerged and bathed in the darkblood of the Dragons; as well as looking like it was bathed in the blood of Merciless, the same Seahydramus Tidalmus Maximus that was slain by Hiccup Horrendous Haddock I. The brooklane ignition lever was more closer to the handle so that the blade can be ignited much faster, both faces of the blades had his name engraved in a beastform signature font: "Mikekolt Anubis Castlekroftservkhall" in a deep black nickel shine. It was much lighter, could swing much faster than before and can slash through both Gronckle Iron and Oxidized Copper. Finally the thick fang pommel sprouted a even thicker cloudy flare stream of a Bullrougher's flare than previously as it can really be used to conjure a sea of flames now, giving it a faint but predominant neon green color like the Zippleback Claws of Exile that were once wielded by the Champion of the Owl Gut along with the Piraeus Cestus; not to mention Bladehead gave the sword the ability to fire out rings of flames to imitate the firepower of Rainserviper, just in case he needed a projectile within his melee weapon
Looks like they'll be living on the Dragon's Edge tonight since they'll be hunting down many of the Dragon Trappers just in case there's more afoot than what they'll be prepared for
Before I end this chapter I want to give you a description on what the members of the Dragonroot Company look like, so here we go:
Maeve, the Matron of Dragons was an tall and slender woman whose chin was pointed and sported not only an long but thick mouth but also an small nose; she sported long auburn hair that was tied in a single braid with amethyst purple extensions that were x-crossed before being wrapped around near the bottom, with an magenta purple scar shaped warpaint going diagonally downwards on her right eye. She had oval maya to sky blue eyes with thick eyebrows, that were as cunning and business focused as she was. She wore black scale armor with some violet and royal highlights, with an dark brown belt having metallic studs formed in an endless diamond loop all around; with triple layered black shoulder guards that were adorned with two horns with one being ribbed and the second being smooth, all while having that purple highlight as she wore an dark eggplant purple cape with an hood attached to it. She had an large necklace with Dragon fangs and an simple brown kransen on her forehead, her cape also had an short v-shape in the front with black wrapped bracers on her arms and even having an cloth that looked eerily similar to Viggo's tunic except that it had ridges in between them. Finally, she appeared to be very confident in rebuilding the business when it comes to the beasts all around them by seeing the destruction of Draconia beforehand
Maeve's Buffalord was a Titan Wing whose scales happened to be a dark magenta to violet color, with a monroe bisque tan underbelly that featured a blush red undertone; all while having indigo and dark slate blue round edged square shaped spots. Finally, because it was being controlled by Dragon Root used to enrage the Titans thanks to the excavation sites she and her allies were using; it appeared to be loyal to her but still docile like each and every other one of his species, although there was more than what meets the eye of a Dragon Trapper descendant (A/N: Had to go to the Titan Uprising wiki to look up it's appearance, it will know the truth about what happened soon and turn against the one that he called a mother who raised him)
Bjarke the Bear looked like all the other Dragon Hunters being that he had an long scar over his right eye, wearing an pickle green tunic with an velvet barn red vest and an single shoulder guard on his right shoulder; wearing the middle tri-spiked helmet with very hard leather that covered both sides of his face, along with elbow guards and arm wrappings as he also sported an studded belt as well around his waist. He hates Dragons and holds more than a grudge against the Knights as it stays in his way of hunting the beasts, has respect towards his leader and does not follow her orders blindly; also brave as well as he will not hesitate in using Dragon Root against a Bewilderbeast
Askari of Ashes was an thin and muscular Dragon Flyer of course with an metal helmet having an twisted horn on each side, along with an pear green mask with two white streaks of war markings across the left side of his face; wearing an mauve purple tunic underneath his Zippleback flesh vest, bearing five spiked shoulder guards and everything that an Dragon Flyer would look like. He has a continuous hatred for Dragons, the Knights and especially the School as he will do anything to see Draconia crumble; he has a habit of mocking his enemies by pretending to be intimidating and is very hopeful, even if he's defeated
Fuld the Field was unlike many and every Dragon Hunter seen, he made an very massive departure from their robust and upper body built images. He had an slight build with wiry muscles while also having an bulbous nose, he had streaks of mauve purple war pain over his eyes and shoulders; wearing an dark merlot scale vest under his iron grey tunic, with shoulder guards and an German camo brown tri-spiked helmet along with two parallel straps on both toothpick arms. Being that he was disgruntled and more than loyal and admiring to Maeve, he of course hated Drayko for changing the minds of those who thought otherwise about the status quo of Dragons
Tyree Treewalker had an auburn beard and his tri-spiked helmet featured long leather flaps that went all around his head, sporting an angry demeanor on his face since he was an Dragon Trapper and did not take too kindly to those who interfere with his business. He wore an brown tunic underneath his sleeveless anchor grey scale tanktop, featuring an round edged leather plate in front with four square leather studs on all four edges; while the rest were covered by an big eight pointed sun buckle in the middle. His arms were wrapped in brown bandages with a single half thin strap on the biceps, with his thick leather belt having it's studs be positioned in a five numbered dice formation on both sides; while an angry face buckle that some Vikings seem to commonly wear is seen in the middle, having an leather brown battleskirt that opened up in the front. His double layered shoulder guards happened to be duckbill shaped guards with the top being shorter than the bottom, with an short red cape flowing in the back being connected to two buttons near his shoulders. Finally, he placed great stock in physical force and he was not the type of man to respect that women were equally stronger; not believing Katetiburon is up to par with her male friends, however he is a very serious man when it comes to dealing with threats like Mikekolt and asked Drayko if his morons that he called Knights enjoyed fighting that which he loved the most