Noble Dragons Don't Have Friends(Io)

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Young Lady Gwynevere, Princess of the Dragon slayers saddled up upon her most favorite of steed. Good Sir Gawain stood beneath her. Her legs were wrapped around the head of her loyal knight. Together they stood steadfast and ready to face whatever foe awaited them. Beyond them no farther than one hundred yards in front of them was the mouth of the water Dragon’s cave. Though from the information that they had gathered the dragon should be sleeping, they still stood up wind from the gave. They didn’t want to give the scaly beasty any warning that they were coming other than shoving their steel blades into it’s heart. The beast had just taken in a rather large haul of gold by attacking a foreign merchant vessel, and could be lazily sleeping on it’s newly increased stack of coin for the next few days to come. Dragons who kept hordes usually like to take a big fat old not upon it whenever they added to their treasures. Kind of like gwyn whenever she loaded herself up on sweets, and took a twelve hour nap of her own. Along with her other than her true and ever faithful steed, knight, body guard, and general all around best friend Gawain. There was also Jun, the strapping Young man who looked like he could be a blushing bride for the proudest of knights. She’d enjoyed the trip from the Fire country that she’d spent with him. He seemed respectful and well kept. Terribly knightly as well. Should this hunt go well Gwyn considered the possibility of adding him to her order of knights. Making him Sir Jun of Tanzaku town A noble and generous knight indeed. Of course last but not least was Belin the witch doctor. Gwyns tutor, and life coach. He was a strange man. Always talking to spirits that he claimed lived on the tips of his should, but Gwyn like him. He adored her and Gwyn did so love being adored. But he was a kind and gentle soul, and being around him just seemed to brighten up Gwyns life. Though he did seem to carry a kind of sadness around with him. He seemed to be moping about lately, staying up late, and letting out those terrible coughs of his. Gwyn was terribly concerned for his well being. Perhaps hunting after a Dragon wasn’t the best idea in his condition? If only He’d ask her for help! Gwyn would have been more than happy to give the man medical aid. Gwyn was unusually skilled with medical techniques. She was sure that if he just ask her she’d be able to cure whatever it was that seemed to be ailing him. She cursed the pride of men, and desperately hope that it would not cost her a dear friend. She shrugged off her worries and waited for the rest of her comrades to prepare themselves for wat and battle. For they were about to face a terribly fierce opponent and they needed to have their wits about them if they were going to over come such a foe.
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The noble knight Gawain stood unmoving as His princes Sat upon his shoulders. She excitedly fidgeted up from where she was. She was humming and fidgeting. While he just stood stone cold still patiently attending to her needs. He didn’t yet have his armor on, for he feared it would be too uncomfortable for the princess to sit on. So for now, for the time being he would keep it away from her tender skin. The poor child barely had the strength to run on most days, he didn’t want to burden her with an uncomfortable throne.
He didn’t really chat much with any of the other dragon slayers. Not because he was unfriendly, but simply because he didn’t have much to say. Gawian was not much of a social type. Her perfed to let his actions do the speaking for him. For now it was the gathering and get to know one another stage of their adventure and that wasn’t really where he shone. He was really more of a kill the dragon type of guy. He supposed allies were a handy thing to have around, but in truth the only person he really cared about in the world was the one who was currently stand on his shoulders.

She He would smile at his fellow Dragon Slayers. Speak kind words to them, and engage in any conversation that they attempted to bring him in on. Belin already knew him to be a quit and kind man, and the new comer Jun would soon learn. So when introductions ere made Gawain would simply give a head nod, and slight smile to the newest member of their hunting party.

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“A most Joyus and friendly welcome to You lady Jun of the Land of Fire!” Belin would greet happily has he held a hold of the young man’s hands and gave them a firm shake. Both his hands would be clasped around both of his. “I am Belin, the Knight of two swords.” Why do they call me that when I don’t’ even have the one to begin with? Heck if I know!” He let out a giddy laugh, and almost fell down on his butt.
Though from the cave he did hear a bit of sound, and he quickly grew quite. He had no intention of giving him , and his friends away so early in the hunt. Well honestly he didn’t have any intentions of giving them away at any point. It’d been his idea to hunt the dragon in the first place. The last thing he needed was to get everyone killed too. That would look pretty bad on his loyalty card now wouldn’t it?
“Um Belin.” Yang would announce almost scoffing at Belin’s ignorance. “That’s a man.” He scoffed, and scoffed, and scoffed again. “For someone so incredibly intoned with the nature of the world, and spirits you’re incredibly blind you know that?”
Yin however didn’t much agree with the assessment of her spirit partner, and eternal Rival. The Uchiha scoffed her own scoffing scoff and took a look at jun for herself. “No you wretched Senju fool. That is clearly a woman. Can you truly be so blind. Or is it that being around the Genderless trees has rendered you incapable to appreciating the opposite sex?” She let out a small giggle of her own, that Belin blushed to.
He closed his eyes for a brief moment before reopening them. When he opened his eyes back up they were bright green and quite magical looking. “Hmm.” He announced for a brief moment. “You’re an Uchiha aren’t you?” He rubbed his hands on his chin, and gave a slight smile as he looked further at the young man. It was faint, very faint. But he could recognize the features of this boy. He was a Uchiha without a doubt. Belin himself had known many many Uchiha in his time on this planet. He was once a doctor to their clan in fact. In fact! You could say that he had a very personal relationship with the Uchiha. Since one of them was sitting on his shoulders at all hours of the day whispering advice into his ears. Well most of the time. The other half of the time she was yelling and arguing with the Senju his other shoulder. Now Belin couldn’t’ be too sure, but he bet he could have told if Jun was a Senju was well, but he didn’t want to put any money on it. He’d really only seen Dead senju, so he supposed he wasn’t used to seeing them in their natural state. And he was sure that Jun would have preferred to stay alive. Knowing your heritage was great, but living, at least in Belin’s mind, took a definite priority over it.

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Jun chocked out a laugh when Belin offered the idea of jun being a lady. He kind of sighed and returned the handshake. Why was this always happening to him. Why did he have the curse of being an incredibly Beautiful Woman? Oh well! He supposed that there were certainly worse curses he could have been stricken with. Small Pox for example, was a pretty good example.







So far he’d really been liking the land of water. It was cool, and misty. Which was kind of a refreshing change from the land of fires. Field and forests. The whole place looked a little spooky, but being around these ninjas kind of took a little bit of the edge out of the night. While Jun just wandered around blind, they seemed to be walking confidently through the mist that was almost blinding to him.



He gave a cheery Greeting to Gawain and was responded to with a head nod and a smile. Strong silent type eh? Eh? Well that was cool Gwyn seemed to talk enough for the two of them.



Honestly Jun had been a little surprised when he’d seen Gwyn for the first time. He was expecting the Mizukage to be… I dunno. Powerful looking. Intimidating even. But no she was just a cheerful little girl. He’d be watching her carefully through out this dragon hunt. If she truly was the princess of dragon’s then there was a good chance that she didn’t just get that name through sheer luck. He’d look to gauge the power of this princess. Though Jun was only a D-Rank so everyone seemed strong to him really.



He choked a second time in his conversation with Belin when he suggested that he was an Uchiha. Now that was ridicliuosu. The Uchiha were a mighty powerful clan. Beyond anything that Jun’s family could ever hope to be. The best thing Jun’s family had going for their name was a tradition of being skilled swordsmen. The Uchiha were renowned for just about everything. While Jun was proud of his family he would never dream of ever being a part of a clan so obviously above his own in station and stature.



“No. No.” Jun shook his head. “I’m sure you’re mistaken. I’m just a normal guy. I’m sorry.” He place his hand on the hilt of his sword. “But I assure you. I’ll prove to be a worthy member of your team. Uchiha or no Uchiha.”



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Ah excellent the gang was all here! Well she’d already established that they were, but now it was confirmed. “Uchiha?” Gwyn squeaked from her point atop of Gawain. “What’s that?” She paused for a second waiting to see if anyone would answer her or now. “Eeeeh.” She sighed, the veil being drawn over her head and her through growing sluggish. “I don’t really care.” She announce whether someone answered or not. “We have a dragon to slay!” She grabbed a hold of Gawain’s two side pony tail and gently tugged them forward to get him to move forward. You know… like a horse!

She giggled as he began to move forward. To their left was the ocean. A large cliff lead to the sea side below them. Up a head there was the large mouth of a cave that looked over the ocean. A good perch of a dragon as any! Before the mouth there was a field of bones, and even a scattering of gold coins. You could see a thickly sort of mist coming out from the mouth in a steady and constant manner. ‘Breathing.’ Gwyn concluded as she noticed the method in which it was inhaled, and exhaled. The metronome like rhythm of the mist, gave a clear indication to the nature of it. There was some sort of beast of great size within the bowls of that cave. Whatever could it be? Narf.

Quietly Gwyn beckoned to her order of dragon slayers to enter into the cave with her. Inside the gave there were moist walls and ceilings as a short cave tunnel quickly expanded into an inner chamber. There in that inner chamber was, The dreaded Dragon. It’s large snake like body coiling into a tight circle. It rested atop a large mound of golden, and silver, artifacts and treasures. The Dragon had no limbs, or wings. It seemed to be of the same species of Dragon as Igraine. Yet rather than a dolphin like appearance, this beast looked to be more Snakey. It had large sharp looking scales, and was easily three times larger than Igraine. It’s massive from filled a great deal of the cavern. Yet it seemed to be sleeping soundly. It’s cool mist breath filled every nook and cranny of the cave, covering everything in a wet slick film.



A Fearsome beast indeed. Just it’s sleeping breath seemed to change the landscape around him. He was easily larger than any of their dragons. Even the mighty Sir Kay was dwarfed by this Dragon’s size. It’s powerful form… Even the slightest error by anyone of the dragon slayers could mean death for them. Gwynevere looked to her order, as she stared down the short tunnel that lead further into the cave. “No beast we would wish to take on lightly. What do you say our plan of attack should be?” She looked to her men… and Jun. Waiting to hear what they had to say.



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Gawain’s breath caught in his throat as he smelled the foul stench of the beast which resided with in the confines of this cave. A Dragon. The greatest of all beasts. Right there almost within reach. Gawain could see it’s powerful sleeping form within the cave. Stronger than any man, that was for sure. He felt his mouth begin to fill with warm tang spit, as the blood started to rush Within Gawain’s body. This wasn’t a half bad idea, Belin. For an eccentric maniac he wasn’t too bad.
Gawain clenched his fist. He bit his lip as his bones began to sprouted out of his arm. The with potrustions erupted from his flesh and begin to mold around his forearm as if they were a drill. The bones shifted slightly as the density of the bones grew beyond that of even steel. The weight of the immense bone weighed down heavily upon Gawain’s arm. Even his immense strength had a bit of trouble lifting it. This thing was made for two hands, that was for sure. Bit he muscled on through the struggle, and held the sinister looking weapon aloft. “I’m going to kill it.” Gawain snarled already completely lost in blood lust. His mind already too far gone to contemplate or bonder strategies of any kind. There was just one thing on his mind. Feeling that creatures blood dripping from his body. It’s arm life dripping off of him, as he bathed in blood of the second greatest creature to ever hunt in these lands. “Kill.” He growled once more, crouching down slightly. His muscles coiled up. He prepared to spring forward. “Kill!” He shouted, his voice echoed through the cave bouncing off the far wall and bouncing back at him. He launched manically as the cool air of the gave brushed past his face. His eyes were wide and crazy tears streamed from his face as she charged forward. “KILL KILL KILL!”

He’d Run forward through the initial part of the Cave, through the cavern and straight at the beast. Starting out at a speed of 75, and eventually going to speed of 150. With a strength of 125 he’d stab into the creature. His Lance like arm would dig into the creature’s hide with a sharpness of 175. It was his hope that he would puncture that creatures scales, and deliver a blow with enough cutting power and pure blunt force that it might cause trauma to the Dragon’s body. Not that he had any idea of strategy at the moment. Currently he was living on the strategy that he’d always gone by. ‘If I hit it hard enough it will die.’





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Hmm Hmm Hmm. What an interesting Fellow this Jun was going to turn out to be. What hark! What that a back story, and personality that this young lad had? Far too interesting for Belin to handle. Tis sad he had to live in a world devoid of people who were drastically less interesting. Boring, boring people.
He gave a flat looking face at Jun’s choking words. That neither confirmed nor denied the gender identity of this Jun character. Then again Belin supposed that it didn’t’ really matter what gender the person was. As long as he was a strong warrior it didn’t really matter what sort of gender Jun was. Man Woman, or Clown fish, the group just needed a strong forth to their company. Especially since Belin wasn’t going to make a very strong third. He wasn’t too sure how strong Genjutsu would be against a dragon but hey. If they needed it he’d be more than happy to take a blow for the team. His time on this planet was coming to an end. It was time for the younger generation to take over. This would be the test to confirm if this lovable band of misfits were the people that were really the ones who were going to carry on his path, or if he’d be forced to find another group in what little time he had left.
“The Uchiha are a clan from the land of fire. The land I hale from.” He paused as e watched Gwynevere veer off from paying attention. Poor girl. Eternally in the mind of a nine year old. Eternal youth must have had more than one draw back to it. He fixed his green eyed stare back on Jun. He sensed doubt. Not in Belin and his accusation of Jun being a Uchiha. But doubt that Jun would be capable of something like that. Doubt in himself and his family. Of all the emotions that a person could feel. Self doubt was by far one of the most poisonous a person could hold within their heart. “If you don’t think yourself to be an Uchiha. Let it not be because you doubt you’re capable of it. Let it because I’m a crazy old man.” He let out another laughed and followed Gwynevere as she and Gawain traveled to the mouth of the cave.
Belin looked to his party. His friends, students, ghosts, dragons, and new comers. Man. He really hoped that this dragon was a strong foe or else belin would feel terrible about bringing this much fire power aginst it. Let’s take a tally shall we?
There was Lady Gwynevere. The Lone Terumi of these lands. Able to both spit a caustic acid from her mouth, but not only that she could spit pure balls of lava from her mouth. Belin had seen the stuff melt right through a brick wall. Beyond that she was a gifted Medic, being more than capable to healing herself and those around with the greatest of ease. Though he had never seen it up close, he had her tale that she had an ability that allowed her to heal wounds as quickly as they grew on her. As if that wasn’t enough she was also incredibly skilled in Water jutsu, as well as earth. So much in fact that she had a very deep understanding in explosive Release. He’d seen her make all sorts of white clay creatures that all create their own very different and very destructive form of explosions. It was a surprisingly effective move. Beyond even that there was her Dragon Igraine. A water goddess of sorts. Her dragon could transform and move with water as easily as any creature that Belin had ever seen. He’d seen the beast unleash incredibly strong torrents of water out of nothing but pure air. An incredible creature indeed. Together those two were the strongest of teams. As tight as a mother and a daughter could be. Just seeing the pair flying about brought a smile to Belin’s face.
Then there was Gawain. A quite foe, and completele phycopath as far as combat went. At least from what Belin had seen of him. Still. He did have one of the most unusual abilities that Belin had ever seen another man posess. Able to sprout his bones out from his body almost quicker than the eye could see. It was an impressive trick. Besting that man in hand to hand combat would be a challenge for anyone. That much was for sure. Though he didn’t seem to be the jack of all trades that his mistress was, he seemed incredibly capable in close combat. He had some sort of strange taijutsu power that allowed him to move far beyond what he’d ever seen another human perform before. Beyond that there was his Dragon Sir Kay. An Earth Dragon of unbelieve able strength. That dragon was sturdy beyond all reckoning. Able to withstand even the mightiest of blows and keep on moving forward. He was just a tank either that creature could freely manipulate the earth like it was nothing at all. Pulling huge blocks of earth up from the ground with nothing but his mind. Both Gawain and his Dragon had all the subtlety of a fourth of July Show.
He didn’t know all that much about this jun fellow. But he was an Uchiha and that was good enough for Belin. Plus he’d been personally picked by the princess. She didn’t just grab a hold of any noob that wanders around the earth with a dragon as a pet. She only picked the greastest of knights to join her order. And so it would be that Jun was one of the greatest of knights. Plus there was something about that steel dragon of his that Made Belin think he had a trump card up his sleeve. That thing looked pretty tough.
Then there was Belin. And he wasn’t one to brag. He had a funny little pair of yes, and a good and strong dragon at his back. That’s all he really had to say about that.
When he saw the princess move forward towards the Cave he followed behind. He wasn’t going to be much good in a fight, but he’d do what he could. He felt the blood lust coming off of Gawain’s body. Like a sick red, and black cloud the evaporated off of him. He wasn’t going to… Then he just went and charged off. Okay so he was planning on charging in there. Fair enough.
“Come Brastias Jun. It looks like we’ve gotten ourselves into a bit of a situation here.” He waved his hand behind him and ran forward into the cave his Dragon not far behind. He performed a few hand siganls and readied himself for a water dragon.
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The wind caught in Jun’s breath as he quietly began to choke again. He looked down at that cave, and couldn’t’ believe the sight. I mean…. He’s seen dragons before. Heck he was a roommate with one. Heck, heck! He’d even kissed a dragon one time, not willingly mind you. Still despite all his close encounters of the dragon kind he could hardly wrap him mind around the connecept that there was one so large inside of that cave and that they were going to kill it! It seemed impossible. The thing in there was just so much larger than anything they would be able to muster. How were they going to do this?



Jun took in a deep breath to calm himself. Relax man. These were professionals. Don’t get scared. They know what they’re doing. It’s not like this is their first rodeo. He just had to calm down, step back and let them do their work. Follow their lead, and he was sure to come out of this A-Okay. Yeah that was the plan. Just do as he was told. No problem. With his breath now steady he stood back, and listned closely o any instructions that his superiors were about to give him.



That is until Gawain ran head long into the cave before any of them could even discuss what they were going to do when they actually got in there! With his mouth agape he looked to the others. Gwynevere was whisked away by Gawain by virtue of standing on this shoulders, and Belin seemed to be calming making his way into the cave as well. Jun sighed.



Alright! If this was how it was going to be, then fine! People learn through doing! “Let’s do it Takeru!” Jun announced holding his hands in the air. His Dragon would melt down, and form a tight suit of armor around his dragon slayer. It was a total magical girl transformation, glitter, and everything. With the Armor now in place Jun would crouch down slightly awakening his Dragon Force Ability. His skin grew gray and awesome wings of might sprouted from his back giving him the ability to fly! All buffed up Jun flew through the cave. Wilt and blush safely by his side. He put his hand on the handle of his sword, and waited for the perfect moment to attack.



When he finally saw it he’d activate Ballerina Blade Risk, soaring forward at a speed of 150, and slicing into the dragon’s side with his razor sharp sword.





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The Dragon Stirred awake as it heard the bloodthirsty roar of Gawain the earth Dragon Slayer. It opened it’s slanted eyes, which immediately dilated. What foolish mortals dared to enter into his domain? Not wise ones that much was for sure.

Seeing the fool charge at him, the Great old dragon would uncoil It’s body. His head would raise up towards the ceiling out of the way of danger, while it’s tail would uncurl and swiped at Gawain. With a strength equal to ancient dragon it would smack Gawain and send him flying at the cavern wall, crushing him aginst the density of rock wall and the dragon’s tail.

Seeing a second foe approach him from the air, the Dragon would curl up momentarily before striking forwards, aiming to swallow the boy whole. He’d been sleeping for a few days it was about time that the old dragon had a nice meal!

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A Bead of sweat rolled down the side of Gwynevere’s head. Oh Gawain he was just so ripping, and ready to get into a fight sometimes. Why could he just take a minute to plan things out? Oh well good thing for him Gwynevere was pretty good at planning things on the fly. In fact she’d always felt like was a better strategist on the cusp of the moment rather than when she had a bunch of time. She dropped down from Gawain’s shoulders. No longer was she sitting on his shoulders, now she was wrapped around his back, with her arms around his neck. She fromed several hand signs before firing Six Balls of lava at the body of the sleeping dragon.

“There!” She thought to herself with a happy smile on her young face. ‘That should soften the scales, and give Gawain’s lance a clear shot to the body!”

The lava hit the skin of the dragon and sizzled loudly as it melted through the layers of the beasts thick armor. The she gasped loudly when she felt her body get slung to the side as if she’d been hit by a powerful truck. She squealed and held on tightly to Gawain’s body as they were tossed at the cave wall.
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Gawain grunted loudly, as the dragon uncoiled and smacked him in the ribs. “Bastard!” He screamed as he felt the tail press up against him and force him into the cave wall. “Princess!” He shouted again. The poor girl. Gawain could survive a crash like this, but her? Her poor frail frame was sure to be destroyed by the force of the impact. “Hang on!” He annoced. He chocked a little as she felt her tiny arms coil around his neck. Too tight! As he was forced backwards he sprouted six thick stilts of bones form his back. He dulled their tips, and made for a flat edge. They flew far out from his, body while still staying connect. They hit the wall a few meters before he did. The cracked a tad, but the strength of the bones allowed him to absorb the rest of the shock of the dragon’s attempt. More importantly it kept the princess from being crushed.

Through he could still feel the weight of the dragon’s tail pushing against him. It’s muscles cracking his bones, despite their immense density. He maneuvered his body to place his feet upon the dragon’s tail. He’s crumble his bones to ash and begin running up the length of the Dragon’s Form. Running straight for the Dragon’s head!


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“Jun!” Belin would shout as he saw the Beasts Great Maw flying towards Fun. Activating one of his path’s Belin would form a ball of Energy Within the mouth of the Dragon. The sphere would kind of be like a ball gag and keep the dragon from closing his mouth around Jun, which should keep him safe for a while.
He’d let out a slight Sigh of relief when the boy was out of danger. This beast was fast. IT was able to make attacks on several fronts at the same time. Belin would have to keep his distance and keep an eye out for everything that was going on right now. There would be a lot to focus on, but someone had to keep these guys alive!
Brastias would burst through the opening of the cave, and fire a Streak of lightning out at the larger dragon. The Blue bolts would seek out their target, and sear any surface that they touched. This Dragon may have been the mightiest in the land, but it wasn’t the only one. The Dragon Slayers had their own band of merry dragons at their side.
Belin's green eyes looked over at Jun’s flying Form. That was quite the interesting ability he had going on at the moment. His power had more then doubled since the time they’d first met only minutes agon. And it wasn’t just his own charka. It felt different, more draconic. They’d been talking about how they were going to train jun, but it’s possible that the boy had surpassed them already.

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It was too fast! Even for Jun with Dragon force activated, the thing moved quicker than anything that Jun had ever seen before! He’d seen Gawain swept aside like it was nothing, and that had been the strongest man that Jun had ever seen in his life. He could feel a cold sweat forming on the steel scales of his body. Maybe he wasn’t ready for something like this? He was just a Genin. He may have been gifted with a pet dragon and some amazing powers, but he was still just a Genin!



Then he saw The Dragon give pause as A large sphere of some sort formed over the creatures mouth. As the Dragon gave pause in it’s attack Jun went forward ready to capitalize on his advantage. He flew forward and drew his blade at a blinding speed. Enhanced with his chakra the blade with a sharpness of 190, and a speed of 150 Jun would aim for the creatures eye, hoping to blind it on one side.

A ball gag? Did they think that the mighty Ciamath was some common street walker? The Rage! The Dragon fuled rage! Worse than that the mortals now dared to trod up and down his body as if he was some ramp? Did these little, tiny, puny, insignificant creatures think that Ciamath was some game for their amusement? Well he wasn’t!

As the Boney want ran up the body, Ciamath the mighty water dragon of Umi would force his body into the cavern walls, slamming the man into the dirt, and stone. But this time he’d bring the length of his mighty form running across the mortals body. His sharp scales cutting him to ribbons as well as grinding him into the wall. It would be a slow and mighty painful death for the young man, and the woman he kept on his back.

Meanwhile… AAARGH! Blinded by someone like this? The Great Dragon Clamped his jaw down smashingly crushing there sphere in his mouth. The world through his right eye had completely vanished. Blast! He’d gotten careless. He’d open up his mouth and unleash a torrent of water into the cave. The Waves would be supernaturally powerful. Their Magical waters would crush to death anyone caught within their waters. The Water would fill halfway up the Cavern before stopping. It would also not flow out of the cave, and instead stay in the cavern… like jello.

After Than the dragon would dive into the water dissolving into the small ocean, and wait for a chance to strike again.

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Gwynevere would give Gawain a smooch on the check. He was such a good knight. If only they weren't fighting in such a confined space, she could be of much more use! No acid clouds, no giant explosives. At least now when they were fighting underneath a mountain. She had to settle with summoning And earth Dragon bullet from the side of the wall, and aiming it at the Dragon’s exposed underbelly.
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(Holy cow woman!)
Feeling the Dragon shift underneath him, and having no time to react. Gawain would snatch Gwynevere off of his back and throw he like a football towards the ceiling. He’d then break open three of his gates giving him the ability to use S-Rank Jutsu. As the Dragon slammed him into the wall he would Activate Mayfly, and began sinking into the wall. A plate of bone would form over him giving him some protection from the razor sharp scales as they dug into him. He quickly formed with the earth, but now before plates of bone, and scrapes of flesh were torn from his chest and ribs. Him sinking into the wall spared him from the force of the impact but his side was still wrecked. He’d have to eat some dirt to patch that up for sure. It’s too bad that he was almost completely out of chakra!

Still inside of the cavern wall Gawain would move towards the ceiling and take a bit of the roof out, and eat it to regain some chakra. His wound would still be gapping. He gritted his teeth at the humiliation. He was going to be out of the fight for at least another round.



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Brastias lept into the sky, well the sky of the cavern. It wasn’t pleasant to have a lightning dragon swimming around in the water.
“Good Work Jun!” Belin would shout activating his Li path, and teleporting to the ceiling before the waters could crash him. “Brastias Fire at the water!”
“Can’t I need to build up more energy.” >.> Dragons. Well it looks like Belin would have to wait and see.
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A Solid hit excellent! Jun glowed with pride as the dragon flailed about. The first one to score a vital wound. Jun couldn’t be more pleased with himself. He was an equal to any of these warriors no matter what their rank was! He placed his sword back into it’s sheath, and began to charge it up for his final attack. He was going to take this Dragon out in one hit. If he tried to send a jutsu at him, he’d pull the sword out, absorb it’s energy, and redirect it at the dragon! Wilt and Blush was an amazing Item.



He’d still be flying in the air above the water.

Ciamath wonder which would run out first, his ability to maintain the water or the remaining air in the cave? Not that he had much interest in seeing. These bothersome pests had lived long enough! They’d entered into his home, trampeld upon his gold, and dared to lay a wound upon his perfect body!

6 fleshy dragon heads burst from the water! It was the Dragon’s ultimate move! The Hydra Formation.

These six sinister snouts would burst from he water at a speed of 140 their mouths wide opened. Razor sharp teeth would grab at the dragon slayers and the two participating Dragons. They’d rip their prey apart shredding them to ribbons, and consuming all that remained. They Hydra’s teeth would be sharper than any possible substance ripping apart armor, dragonscales, and bones a like. The Dragon Would only die when all 6 heads were destroyed. Have fun!

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“Whaaaa!” Gwynever shouted as she was thrown to the ceiling. She clamped her feet down on the ceiling, and placed her hands into her Clay pouches ready for the attack.

When it came she summoned Her C-2 Dragon and sent it straight for the mouth of the Hydra! He rammed itself into the beasts mouth, dribbled as many mines into it’s gullet as it could. Then Gwyn would detonate the mines and the dragon from within the beast! Kaboom.
(We Done)

Gawain made a move to attack the dragon. But his Side groaned in agony, and he could only cough up blood, and sink back into the stone of the cavern. Damn this beast!

Brastias Would use surge and zap himself down the throat of the dragon, before activating Chidori current and exploding out of the Dragon’s throat like Obi Wan in that one Star wars mini episode. The one with durge.
Belin himself would do what he did before. But instead of a ball gag, it was more of a dildo. He’d create a cylinder of energy down the beast Throat before expanding it, and stretching the Dragon’s throat out beyond it’s limits. Tearing it open from the inside out.

What a beast! What power! Jun had never truly seen anything like it before in all his life. This was truly a creature which needed to be slain, to be killed! He’d seen everyone else skillfully dispatch their heads, and now It was his turn!



He’d gracefully twirl out of the way of the Dragon’s head. It’d fly past him like a speeding train. Then once more with an unmatched Swiftness and send his blade out, and cut completely through the neck of the dragon! There would be that dramatic arm hold out, where the dragon looks okay, but you see the neck start to slide apart. Right before Jun re sheathed his blade.

Jun had skillfully dispatched on Dragon head, but he failed to deal with the other! The Great Maw would open up as Jun was busy dealing with the other dragon. As Jun held his sword out the Dragon’s Mouth would fly up past him, catching Jun’s arm and sword within his mouth, and ripping his arm right out of the socket, tearing the limb from his body with a horrid ripping sound.

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Gawain’s Dragon would still plow forward slamming straight into the roof of the cave, shaking the entire mountain. Finding now prey he’d turn his attention towards Gwynevere. He’d plow through the roof tearing up great sheats of rock as the surged towards Gwyn like a land shark.

Gwyn would find herself shaken from from the roof, and begin fall towards the ground. The Dragon would still be following her, it’s mouth open and watering, ready for a meal!

But just for an awesome scene Gwynever pulls out Excalibur from It’s sheath. The Light from the sword blinds the dragon. And Gwynevere unleashes a torrent of light based slashes at the dragon, turning it to dust, and scattering it to the wind.

However she finds herself so drained from the battle that she feels faint, and is unable to stop herself from plummeting into the water. Which unless the final head is killed, will crush her!

Gawain emerges from the rocks! Sees Gwynevere Falling to her death. “Gwynevere!” He would shout with more anguish and purpose than most nations saw in their life time. She could not die! She was everything good about this world. She was beautiful, and holy, and precious beyond all compare!

Not only that, but Gawain loved her!

He would rocket off of the ceiling at a speed equal to plot. His wound ripped open and began spurting blood all over again, but Gawain didn’t even feel it. He could only feel the horrid pain in his chest. The pain came from the thought of living in a world without the princess.

He rocketed forward, his hand reaching out for her’s! He’d done this. He’d been the one to charge in. If only he could have controlled himself. She wouldn’t be in this mess. It was him! He’d killed her! She was just inches away…

“Jun look out!” Belin would shout just in time to see Jun’s arm be ripped from his body. “Nooo!” He screamed, fearaly. It wasn’t just his arm. It was the wing too. Without that wing Jun would be unable to fly, and he’d fall to the water.
He’d have to kill this dragon fast!
He began forming what looked to be a hundred different handseals. This was going to be his most powerful attack! The Battle Avatar! He was just about to from the Avatar, when… He began coughing. A horrid wretched cough. Is shook his entire body, and blood flowed from his lips with each hacking cough. He was dying. Right there and then. His illness finally catching up with him.

Jun Gasped, as he felt his arm ripped away. How had he missed that?



His dragon force deactivated as he began to fall towards the water. His consciousness draining from him entirely.



He’d gotten too cocky.



How Shameful, for Jun was the most modest among all.



The world at the corner of his eyes was turning black.



No he couldn’t die. Not yet!



He still had an arm!



His sheath was still…. Connected to his body. He placed his hand on the trigger, and adjusted his body to face the neck of the dragon. He pulled the thrice, and sent three blades of red energy cutting into the neck of the dragon. The first three weakened the neck, and the third one sliced right through everything else.



DRAGON SLAIN!



He pulled a Kunai From his pocket, put it in his mouth, and eat it! He eat the Kunai! The wound on his arm closed up, and ceased to bleed.



“Yes.”



He splashed into the water safe and sound, the dragons curse no longer effecting it. IT began to drain out of the cave and reveal the treasures left behind. Not that he was conscious enough to admire them.

Gwynevere let out a soft happy sigh as she felt Gawain Pick her up out of the air. “You’re hurt.” She pouted, placing a pair of glowing green hands on his side. She frowned as she watched the wound heal up. Tears were slowly flowing down the side of her face. “You’re a good knight.” She whispered.