A Dragon's Tale

Judgment

Author's Note: This story was intended for a second Fatal Intent if you will. If you don't understand who the characters are, please tell me to write Fatal Intent again and I will. It will be different through from this and I will not write it the same.

"General Pepper, this is our chance to strike at the dragons and eliminate them." Fox said as Pepper nodded.

"Tell me what you need and you have it." Pepper was seated in front of Fox's team and Fox handed him a PDA with everything they would need. "Guns, explosives, more guns and explosives." He nodded and the group left the office on the flagship.

Treylon walked onto the transport ship of the Hierarchs and he bowed in their presence.

"O Holy Ones," He paused and the silence filled the room.

"You have failed us Treylon, the whole fleet has failed us."

"We are a dying race, Treylon and by now the Cornerians who have chased us here are above now."

"We have caused massive destruction and now we are paying the consequences." Treylon nodded and he rose to his feet.

"O Holy Ones, I do not mean to insult but why have you started this crusade for glory in the first place?"

"We saw Lylat and it was a crimson jewel in our eyes; so we reached out our claws to grasp it." One dragon answered.

"We saw a chance to expand our race; that decision could have been an error."

"Brother, we never have made an error," A dragon replied sharply and the other looked over. "We have always made the right decisions and there have never been any errors." The dragon said and he was approached by the other three. They had stood up off their grav chairs and had walked up to him.

"You have made an error, this time."

"Our race is decimated, our homeworld is destroyed."

"You," he pointed a shaking claw at the dragon. "Have led us to defeat." The silence after their statements hung heavy in the air and Treylon bowed.

"Holy Ones, what shall we do about the counterattack on us?"

"Treylon, how do you know that there will be one?" A dragon asked him.

"They know we are here; I have two contingents of cloak troops at my disposal." Another Hierarch walked up and he took Treylon's paw.

"If this is the end, go and do your worst."

Fox landed his Arwing and five other Arwings and one dragon fighter set down beside him. He popped the hatch and the warm Cerinian air filtered into his fur. His team walked out and they all were heavily armed; the city was before them and the bombed out buildings stood over them.

"Are you ready Fox?" Sorin asked and he looked at the dragon.

"As ready as I'll ever be. You take point Sorin and keep in touch if you see anything." Sorin pulled out his rifle and he vanished. Fox turned to the rest of his team and they looked quite anxious.

"Ok, we'll have to split up. Falco, you Katt and Slippy go right while Krystal, Peppy and I take left." They split up and Sorin took off his boots as he unsheathed his claws. He took off his gloves and Sorin shouldered his rifle as he leapt onto a building; Sorin used his massive strength to scale the building and traverse over the top of it. Sorin was a flying bullet as he leapt from rooftop to rooftop and he landed onto another building, he took out his binoculars and he switched the spectrum to sonic. He saw a large contingent of sonic pulses a mile to his left and he pulled out his Comm.

"Fox, you have a group of invisible troops very close to you; use caution."

"Will do Sorin." Sorin pulled out his high performance rifle and he locked in a 100x zoom scope. He switched the mode to sonic and he could see the dragons approach Fox.

"Fox, I have you covered."