Chapter 60

Oeran

Sernos hopped off of Elise's back, observing the loading bay carefully. His actions made me a bit suspicious, especially when we just have been captured by the opposing force. Either he does not know about this faction, or he is only acting by his instincts. Elise was busy keeping an eye on Sernos, but she kept still. I began to look around like Sernos, and it was quite a view, a very empty looking hangar, with only about a few aircraft units, and it was well lit. I could see the strange orb-like ship, somehow not rolling off, but then it folded out into quite a large bomber, with a few Napalm charges under each of the wings.

It seemed like the Sevaeric did not want to watch over us, since they did not do anything after we were picked up. Some only looked, while others gone about their business, patrolling halls.

"Didn't you hear him? He said you all could roam freely inside this spacecraft. Its not like you can destroy it..." The soldier who worked with the three said. "Man, it would be funny to see you try."

Those words surprised me, as usually when they captured somebody, either they are hung, killed, or imprisoned forever. Although back then, there was no hanging. It gone in this order: Imprison for a few minutes, hours, then executed without any hesitation, but now, they seem in such a lighter mood, like they are getting a bit nicer for once. That was grace coming from the place that I least expected it. Elise got up, and walked towards the hall, where she was escorted by two soldiers who captured me in the first place. The thought was confusing, why would she walk away, even though we had no knoledge of this ship, and we do not know anything that could be on here? Did she have a deal with the Sevaeric that I did not know about?

I called the child over, as he immediately stopped what he was doing, and began standing beside me. He then began walking with me once I did the same, and the other soldier followed. I could see the silver colored walls, standing like a perfect fortress, and the grey floors would fill the space with a very clear tapping sound, like there was an echo. I began to see Elise, who walked left, and the soldiers followed behind her. It was like she was getting free will to move around. It must've been a trap if they would allow us to walk freely, or would it just be because of what I did a long time ago? Then the soldier tried to shock me with a electric Bo staff when I looked behind myself. "Move it." He said firmly. I listened to him, and kept on going while tailing Elise, who was about a half of a hall away from me.

Teeth began to try and cut into my scales, making me curious. Then I realized it was Sernos, who apparently found the tracking device on my front right foot. He was growling, desperately trying to either break or completely decimate the device. The soldier began laughing while still matching my speed when we were walking, being humored by the way that Sernos was trying to help me. "These young dragons, I cant ever understand what they are doing sometimes." He happily said. We were now closer to Elise, but the problem was, that if I ever wanted to get even closer, I would have to confront the escort people, but now since I experienced what they could withstand, I decided to just make sure that I am a safe distance away from the humans.

"Elise." I called. "Look at any of your limbs. there might be a tracker."

"Alright." She said while looking downward. by the way she staggered backwards, she probably found it already, while Sernos still tried to disconnect the brace. One of the soldiers who was supposed to escort us, removed the child from the brace, and put them down, sighing and moving on. He was particularly tense himself, holding his gun in a very prepared position, ready for whatever could come his way. Its almost like his guts can sense what could come in a few seconds, being highly aware of me. The mask was already beginning to get to me. The cold blooded stare was literally becoming an permanent image inside my head, wanting to to go away, or submit.

I arched my neck low, before we reached a point where if we did not, we would meet a very steel filled pipe, and knock right into it. "Actually, there is someone who just wants to talk to you." He said while having a raspy voice, holding his gun like a person in a strike team. "The black one only. He was the one who did the action against us."

My heart felt like it was dropping all the way down to my stomach, as he said that. He then led me over to the door, which then opened vertically and showed a very blank and dull space, as the soldier wanted me to stay there. There was, however a window that could let me see the thousands of installed turrets, that could go above and below the floor for a variety of uses. "Who knows, maybe if you cooperate, you can be living your life as normal, but still, we do have to thank you for what you did to him, he was corrupted by greed and malice." He said while pushing a button that made the door close, and then lock. I looked out the window, and saw mostly rail-gun emplacements, while they were connected to ports, and what powered and controlled them, were boxes that were connected to the machines.

I spent my time in there, for about a half hour, thinking about what they would do to Elise or Sernos. Hopefully nothing too harsh, or else I would find a way to take these people down, even though they have the same protection as me, but higher numbers. My head tilted, as my body laid on my side, and looked up straight into the ceiling, where there was the smooth surface and lights that shown from above. My ears almost heard something strange. Almost like footsteps approaching, but they were like mine, being very rough sounding and the scraping of my claws. That could be Elise, but I am not so sure. It was heard, coming closer as the door opened once again, but this time, revealing a man with blue armor, legs being heavily protected, and no helmet, so I could easily break it. I stayed still, until he got close enough to be in the reaching distance of me, waiting for him to say one word, but he did not do it, until his arm lightly tapped my claw, trying to confirm whether it was fake or not.

He backed away, knowing what I might do as my claw gently shoved him away. "Do you know why we have your group here?" He said as he leaned against the wall. I nodded, wanting to make it look like I could not talk like usual. He got a bit irritated, and slammed the ground, causing the room to shake a bit. "Akaz, we know you can talk, answer me." He said as he held my head.

"Yeah, because of the prime minister?" I guessed while turning over and standing up. "Someone said he was corrupt, is that true?"

"Actually you are here because you trespassed our territory, and attacked one of us." He explained. "While that still stands, you have a bad standing. But yes, he is corrupt."

"Please tell me what you are going to do with us.." I demanded. "I do not want her or Sernos to be harmed."

"We are going to do nothing with any of you. After all, you were the one who saved us the trouble of destroying it ourselves." He replied.

"That's a relief." I responded. "Anyway, I have been wondering, Aren't you a different sector of the Sevaeric?"

"Depends. If you are talking about the pure nature of us, then no, but if you are thinking about Specialty, then yes, we are a Armada." He said.

"So, who is your new leader then?" I asked. "Wasn't he the old leader?"

"No, he is not, he was just a low ranked person who claimed he was the Primarch himself, but then we exiled him for treason, and now we got everything screwed up for us." He explained. "You can call our actual leader Primarch if you want, but Oeran is more preferred."

"For a second there, I thought something horrible was going to go down." I jokingly said. "May we go now?"

He walked back, knowing my impatience, and disagreed. "And since you are a relative to a Sevawing..." He softly said while opening the door. "How about you meet one, I am sure this will go along fine." He added as the Sevawing stepped in. The Sevawing's scales were brightly gleaming yellowish gray, having sharp and hardened scales, while he stepped in with some of the most sharpest claws I have ever seen in my life. They were Almost like Rhenka's, except these ones look like they could break through solid rock if he hit it hard enough. He stared right at me, with his eyes being dark and his pupil blue, as it was very small. His head was like mine, except it was Grayish yellow, and his horn on his nose and the ones on the back of his head were extremely sharp. He hissed at me, showing hostility, and having smoke coming out of his nose, with the smoke being jet black.

"You are not a Sevawing like the old man said..." He said getting closer to me. "Maybe I should rip your... Scales off of your chest and make you choke on your own horn when I break it away from your head." He threatened as he skimmed his sharp claw across the front of my neck, downwards.

"You are not allowed to do that." The Sevaeric human said. "Remember, we are trying to get all of you, Sevawings, Dragons, Basalisks, and Sentients together. You know what happened with the Acron after you all were out of pocket."

He growled, seeming like he was about to tear each of our heads off with his own claws, but then he stopped, as the black smoke stopped coming from his nose. "Fine..." He regretfully said. "Consider yourself lucky, Dragon."

I really did not get the idea why Sevawings and Dragons were apart, We are so similar, but yet, so far from being exactly the same, just in different varieties. Why would they consider them to be different from us? I then saw the Sevawing turn his back on me, and I saw his stinger, being precisely on the tip of his tail, while he moved around and sat in the corner.

"Well then, lets get started." He rushed to say. "To sum it up within about a few seconds, we are going to try and make sure you four nations will not be falling victim to the Acron once again, by letting you get back on that island and settling your differences."

"That sounds highly stupid to me." The Sevawing responded while his tail lashed up and pointed at him. "We do not negotiate with anybody."

"Okay, I will let you choose." He said. "Would you rather be together and live out your life on your homeland, or go back to your old ways, and then you will all be the Cedran's and Acron's servants?"

"I will bow down to no one!" He yelled. "I only swear allegiance with my own!"

"I am going to assume you cannot hear this man out." I said while standing back up. "So far, I have a father who is a Sevawing, a mother that is a Sentient, and Rasfa-"

"Akaz, please explain why you have brought up the controlled basalisk's name?" He asked.

"I'm not telling." I hesitated. "I have a feeling you are going to kill him for revealing it."

"No, just tell him. Stop hiding behind your skull, and blurt it out already!" He angrily said.

"Alright, so, he wanted me to take you away from Giha, and let us all come back." I answered. "Are you happy now?"

The Sevawing seemed pleased, but then I noticed that his claws were being forced to the ground at his own will, and his scales were now illuminating with crimson lights, as the room turned dark. The only thing I could see was his scales, being completely outlined in his crimson light, and I could hear tapping, getting louder as he got closer. His eyes were visible, with his pupil being still blue, but its size was kind of freaking me out, and then his mouth opened, as I saw a bunch of flames coming from his mouth, but being securely inside, as it swirled around wildly. "I should show you who you are exactly dealing with..." He angrily said.

(Now this chapter is complete, and one more thing, I will be attempting to write the second moon as a non-crossover and no catagory, having changed elements, only one POV, and events being slightly modified to this. Within that, that should include Akaz's life, including transformation and his story without any affliction with Land before time, Spyro the Dragon, Destiny, Wings of fire, and Warframe. If you would like to check it out, go onto Wattpad once you have time, and either search Kiezion, or The Second Moon Although it might be renamed to The Son of two different fronts, or Lunatic Agusi of Gentau I will get the preview of the story up as as soon as I can, but for everyone who is reading this, and taking their time, Thank you for being so generous And I wish you a good life.)