Cordoba blinked at the male, smiling. "Well, you have a wish to find dragons do you not. Perhaps I could be of help in that act. I have been far and wide, and I am able to get there almost instantly. I could help you find dragons. Killing them however, well that will be upon yourself." He could not believe he was actually offering his services to the male, however he supposed it was only natural. He was suppose to help humans. Not hinder them. This was simply another human, despite his unusual ability to converse with a dragon. The dragon had to go however, quickly. That was something Cordoba was not enjoying to much. Such a powerful beast, that he had no chance at fighting just yet.
"How does that sound to you, Otis the Dragonslayer? Is this a valuable deal upon yourself?" He smiled charmingly, awaiting the male's answer and hoping it was enough. He did not know what else to offer the male in order to accomplish his goals.
Otis thought about this for a little bit. A very intriguing proposition this was. A way to find the other dragons with out having to hunt them down and reveal himself? That was a very large advantage to himself. A way of finding them with out showing it was he who was hunting them. Also Cordoba was not known to want dragons killed. Of course Otis knew nothing about him actually. However that was irrelevant. A person who could help him was always welcome. So here goes nothing, he thought.
"Very well Cordoba. For every dragon you help me find, I shall give you a scroll. In this manner, we can both mutually benefit from each other's.....companionship and we can both further our goals. However, we needs to finish this conversation up quickly. Trafalgor shall be returning shortly."
Cordoba grinned and nodded. "Very well. We shall finish up this conversation. Is there anything else you need at this moment, Otis before I leave to go begin my little....errand for you?" Smiling a most malicious smile, Cordoba chuckled softly. He could feel the power already of those scrolls in his hands. How good would he be at hsi job if he was only able to get his hand on one of those scrolls? How many human lives would be be able to save and free from the tyrany of the supernatural beings hiding around them? It was well worth the risk he was taking to simply find a few dragons, that was for sure.
He waited to see what Otis had to say about needing anything else, but his wings where already spread and ready to lift himself away in to the air, twitching slightly in anticipation of flight.
Post by Victoria Belmis on Oct 19, 2012 19:03:32 GMT -5
The demoness yawned. Boring. Everything was boring. Even the burning village that had caught her attention earlier was now tedious. Killing humans was waste of energy... You could actually say Victoria felt sorry for them, they were so pathetic and weak that they weren't even worth killing. Confronted with her tedium she decided to fly up to a tree, find a nice covered spot and sleep for a bit. The female must of have slept for not more than a phew minutes till she heard some voices coming from bellow her. Male voices. Avoiding making any noise the demoness stretched her neck to have a gaze of her new guests. A human and an angel.
Victoria twitched her nose disgusted by the angel. Sickening creatures. They were all so annoying and ridiculous. Yet this one seemed to not be very pleased with the human, pointing a sword to the human's neck... Victoria couldn't avoid to let out a small chuckle of entertainment. When the angel finally released the male, the human made a remark about the angel's temper. “ Yeah, they tend to do that...” She thought to herself.
The demoness sat quiet the entire conversations, listening to every bit of it, finally coming to the conclusion that they were making a deal with advantages for both parties. The human worked on a weapon that Victoria couldn't exactly see as the branches clouded her vision, but she did see the man holding a scroll and suddenly after reading it, the weapon seemed to shift. Based on the topic of the conversation and what just had happen, this wasn't a regular human, but most probably a draconian. In order to visualize the object that the human was holding, Victoria leaned on the branch was she sitting on, hearing it crack under her.
Otis nodded as the angel seemed to speak almost to himself rehashing their deal through the angel's own mind and he rolled his eyes. So long an tedious this male was. Then the angel asked if he needed anything else and shook his head. "No, I need naught else for now." He glanced up at the sky and grinned seeing his dragon coming back towards them, the mighty Trafalgor a gleaming green spot in the sky as he dove towards them and landed beside the male. The dragon growled at the angel slightly, then dropped a haunch of some animal that looked possibly like a deer upon the ground. Trafalgor looked up and about, sniffing the air then roared as a crack filled the air and the huge dragon whipped around, opening it's mouth and spouting flames at the nearby trees in a raging hot torrent that was hot enough to sing Otis' hair upon his arms even from behind the dragon. Otis blinked and looked around, wondering what in the world the dragon could possibly have seen or heard that had set him off so quickly. Or perhaps the dragon was simply being finicky again. It wouldn't be the first time.
Cordoba watched as the male glanced upwards, spotting the large green dragon flying back towards them. Then suddenly the dragon seemed to go berserk for no reason, spewing flames in to the woods around them. However, Cordoba knew why the dragon was going berserk. He had heard what the dragon had as well. Something, or somebody had broken a branch in the woods near them. He could guess as to what. It was somebody, watching them and trying to hear what they where saying. He shook his head, sighing. He looked around the clearing, deciding the dragon had indeed gotten the area right. He quickly decided to act, to save whoever it was from a quite horrible fate from being burnt alive.
He teleported, just before the flames and glanced about a quick second, wings slamming down to keep himself aloft in the air as he spotted who was about to become a living shish-kabob. A female was about to fall from a tree, the branch she had been hiding upon having broken from her weight. He teleported again, feeling the flames' heat ready to scorch his back and he appeared beside the female and grabbed her. With his strength, that was superior even to supernaturals, he hurled her out of the way of the flames, then teleported in front of her and caught her once again. He finally landed, and set the female upon her feet, glaring at her wondering what exactly she was doing here.
(Sorry about God modding your character a bit Victoria, but as I wasn't attempting to kill you (for once lol) I figured you wouldn't have a problem with it and I can't teleport you as teleport only works upon one's self.)
Post by Victoria Belmis on Oct 26, 2012 18:06:02 GMT -5
((It's okay! It's not a big deal, and it was for the benefit of my character, so I should even thank you ! :'D )
Her attention was drawn from the two men to the sound of heavy wings approaching. Victoria merely had a second to observe a magnificent creature flying over her head, before the beast roared and a huge blast of light and heat flew from it's mouth quickly towards Victoria hiding spot. The demoness covered her face with her arms, as the hot wind passed through her, and started to burn her surroundings. The first impact of the fire wouldn't harm her, due to her skin being far more resistant than a mere human, but she knew she couldn't afford to stay in there for too long. Above her head a branch cracked and fell, passing through her shoulder and burning the sleeve of her shirt. This served to distract Victoria from the cracking sound of the branch she was standing whilst she patted her shoulder frenetically trying to extinguish the small flame that was consuming her sleeve. The ,once, big branch collapsed under her, right before she felt a strong fling, throwing her in free falling, since she didn't had time to morph her wings. In a split second, she felt strong arms reaching for her, grabbing her before she hit the floor. Opening her eyes felt humiliating as she recognized her savior... The angel.
Surely soon enough she started to convince herself that she wouldn't have needed his help, she would've been able to spread her wings before it was too late... Victoria wasn't so sure this was true, but it was a good way to spare her to her own humiliation. The angel released her as soon her feet touched the ground, Victoria felt obligated to say something, even though the struggle inside of her was big she utter a small faded word. “ Thanks...” Childishly Victoria spoke with little emotion, looking over to her scorched and ripped sleeve, and up to the dragon sending a furious gaze. She was now waiting for a inquiry from both of the man, but stood silent, and patted discretely her pocket, relaxing in relief feeling the small orb.
Otis watched the going ons as the angel leap to the defense of someobody. Then he saw the person clearly as the angel set her down upon the ground. It was a female, of some kind or another. She was quite attractive, but seemed to be irritated about the fact that the angel had in fact just saved her. He chuckled softly, then walked towards her and told Otis to behave himself for a second while he figured things out. He strode towards the two beings and watched them.
"Alright, what is going on. Why are you here, Ma'am and how can we help you this strange and odd day? Because you have surly not come here for no reason." He stared at her face, showing no emotion but not being an ass either.
The male angel looked at her, his eyes slowly roaming up and down her body and he smirked. "How are you doing again. Come to try your hand at killing me again?" He remembered her perfectly. She had been in the tiny hut he had been living in and had killed a demon with in. Then she and another male had attempted to join against him and kill him, but having decided life was better than a useless death he had left the fight even though another male had shown up and restored his weapons to himself. He stepped back, crossing his arms over his chest and staring hard at the female to judge her reaction and see what she had to say. Would she remember him? Would she attempt to attack him again? Or would she be more civil for he had just saved her life, though he was regretting it now that he had recognized her and knew that she was a daemon, on of his most hated races of them all.
Post by Victoria Belmis on Nov 4, 2012 20:04:12 GMT -5
Both of the man started to interrogate Victoria, the human first. Approaching her, Victoria examined him better. He had respectful figure , for a human. And as it was expected he questioned her about her purpose there. There was no worth in lying since she didn't have anything to hide, it wasn't like she was spying on them... exactly. She was there first, it wasn't her fault they decided to have their little meeting under the tree she was resting upon. “I wasn't spying, if that's what you were wondering. I saw the burning village, and decided to check it out, and I ended up resting a bit ...there” She gazed at the burning tree. Her story seemed the most pathetic excuse ever, but it was actually the truth, but they had no reason to believe her though. “Your dragon is lovely...” She said sarcastically.
The Angel then spoke again, saying something about her trying to kill him. “Wait, what?” Victoria turned her eyes to face the Angel completely confused, before her eyes widened with surprise as she recognized the man before her. “You!” She jumped away from him without even thinking. It took a while until she could react to his comment. No, she was not there to kill him. Even though she did felt like it, she knew better then to act so foolishly, he did ( unnecessarily) help her , and if she was to attack the Angel, the Human and his dragon would surely not help the party. “ The last time I saw you, you stuffed a sword into my abdomen. We could go all day who was trying to kill to kill who... ” Victoria could actually try to justify why she was trying to kill him, it was an act of honor after he slashed a member of her species , but she didn't felt obligated to give any angel a explanation. “ No, I'm not... And you? Do you really need a deal with a draconian just so that you can feel like you stand chance against other creatures? Like demons?” Victoria smirked, though she was respectful enough to not attack the Angel after he had helped her, she could not avoid to provoke the male a bit.
