How could I have forgotten. Mom must be worried sick...she was against me being a dragoon but she wanted me to see the world and learn. What if she's gone...oh man...
Date - January 15
Time - 2:54 pm
Location - Antemortem, town square
Their mission was simple, go to Antemortem and purchase the V-bot. Honestly it was simple in theory and this town was a good deal distant from Saint Falda or any other places that could harbor enemies. The two arrived at a teleportation hub, which regularly were placed in the center of towns or in malls. A large massive antenna stuck out at the town's hall, with a small building built around it so whoever were to arrive would not have to deal with any sudden changes in weather. Even for the middle of January, it was mild weather. Michael had little need for warm clothing, a good benefit of being a dragoon of fire. Phrin shivered a bit since she was wearing a skirt but she would be fine, arriving in a wide-open white tiled area.
There were a few amount of people walking around, resembling a bus terminal more than anything, "Oh they redid the inside of the arrival depot...looks nice. Now then, you ready Eura?" she asked while grabbing her P.I.C. from her hip and looking into where they needed to go. Michael looked around and felt a bit of familiarity in the air, not having ventured to a normal town in some time, "Ooh...this reminds me...of my home town." he replied with a smile, walking forward towards the cold air and seeing the green grass surrounding the arrival depot and street lamps along the black paved roads.
Phrin chuckled at the dragoon's nostalgia, seeing that their location was about half a mile in town, "You mean when you were a little boy? Oh, I would love to hear that. Care to share Eura?" she asked with a smile, holding him by his hand to lead the way. His childhood was a fun one, even with the difficulties he had. The sun brightening the town and the fresh smelling air was such a relief to them both, the dragoon and dragoness casually walking along the sidewalk while seeing some cars and even buses driving along, "...and Abu was in my class at 7. I met him when I was in middle school but he was a genius among geniuses even as a kid. After middle school, at 10 I heard he was given a grant to go straight to college. But he always made sure to visit us and make time to hang out. We played so many video games...." explained Eura, giving a bit of insight of his childhood.
"Oh so you, Ruru, that ninja..John you said? And Abu all grew up together? That's nice...." she replied while bringing a finger to her snout, the two stopping at a crosswalk before going forward once the light was read, "Well..My family were wiped out when I was little during the previous major war. Humans had weapons of mass destruction and blew themselves and most of my kind back to the dark ages. I went into a deep sleep at the request of my litter...though I'm the last one who survived." explained Phrin, making Eura frown a bit as he recalled she was the last one of her kind when they first met. Quickly she gave a nervous chuckle and gave the human a pat on the back, "Wait, don't give me that look. It’s ancient history nowadays. I'm about the same age as Shyranrya so to me, that's not a big deal anymore. But I have one question...something that has been on my mind for some time." she continued, showing a good amount of curiosity since it was very rare she had him all to herself.
They were also coming up close to their destination, probably a minute away since she was leading. Michael tilted his head in curiosity as to what she wanted to know, "What question Phrin?" he asked as they crossed one more street, the dragoness slowing down so they would walk side to side, "...was your mother a dragoness? Or father? There is a rumor going around that you are a half-breed. However, not just any half breed, a special and dangerous one. Honestly, it doesn't matter to me what you are genetically...but I detest rumors. And I'm curious if it has something to do with your like of dragonesses." she chuckled with a smirk while playfully poking him with her elbow, making him blush a bit since she brought up his like of scale and tail.
It was true that for some reason, he did have an interest in Shyranrya and Rizan. The fact that they were dragons made them more appealing, thinking how to respond to that while running a finger over his left cheek, "Well...I don't know. I've never met my parents...my brother was the only person I interacted with growing up." he replied, Phrin tilting her head in confusion, "No..wait that's not right. I did have a mother---OH NO!" he suddenly shouted while coming to a complete stop, realizing something very important. People looked at the odd human shouting, Phrin chuckling nervously and pulling Eura to an alley for a moment as he seemed distraught, "What's wrong? Did I say something I shouldn't?" asked the blue dragoness with concern, Michael holding his head with the visible look of shock on his face.
"I...I...I forgot...It's been 50 years since that day...and I haven't checked in with my mother. I got so wrapped up in everything...oh no..." he said with such distraught, wondering what he should do. Phrin shook him to get him focused on her, needing to calm him down, "Eura, Eura. Relax...I understand you're in shock...look, we will check it out when we're done here. I'm sure Abu will not mind. And if he doesn't, I’ll make him not mind." she promised while cracking her knuckles, the dragoon wiping his eyes a bit and taking a deep breath. It is true that he wanted make sure his mother was okay, but the lives of millions were on the line. A whole world under N.D.'s thumb had to be liberated from that horrible monster, not to mention his brother and only family left.
He wondered if his mother was even still waiting for him, trying to suppress those worries as they quickly made their way to the meet point. A human and a dragon coming out of an alley got a few stares, Phrin glaring at anyone thinking bad thoughts and making them turn away. Their walk lead them to what seemed to be the largest building in the small town, being probably 10 stories tall and a bright yellow. Who ever thought this was a good paint job was crazy, being yellow with black lines going at the roof and every other floor. Almost like a wasp thought Phrin, "Huh...this building is it. But...why does it seem familiar?" thought Phrin while they walked up to the twin glass doors, opening automatically for them. The black smooth tiles were quite a sight as they went from semi cold to nice and comfortable inside immediately.
This building seemed like a place of business, having elevators to the left and right with silver doors, and a smiling brown ferret female in a nice suit greeting the new arrivals, "Hello hello! Mr. Jacque is expecting you two!" she said while pointing to an elevator, the two surprised that they were recognized so fast. Phrin was a bit skeptical however, walking over to the information desk and climbing up a bit since it was almost a bit above her snout, "Wait, how do you know that this Jacque is expecting us? Or even who we are?" she asked with a hint of suspicion in her voice.
She merely chuckled and pulled out a print out from her desk, handing it to the blue dragoness with that big smile she is known for, "We received a message from our client Abu. He stated in his e-mail that "Michael, a human, and Phrin, a blue dragoness, will be arriving soon to pick up package at the agreed upon price." There aren't many human and dragon pairings in this city so you two stand out." explained the very friendly ferret, Phrin nodding after reading over the print out, seeing that they were expected in the basement storage now. The name was even more familiar to her now, the two walking over to the elevator, "Thank you!" said Michael as Phrin pressed a button, feeling like it was the right thing to do since that nice ferret lady answered Phrin's question.
"Oh you're too kind. Thank you for doing business with Jacque’s Jewels. I hope you have a nice day!" replied the kind ferret woman, Phrin suddenly realizing who it was once the elevator doors opening, "Ah crap....Jacque..I knew that building looked familiar." thought Phrin as she dreaded stepping into the elevator, remembering back when she dealt with a court case regarding his company and insurance fraud a few years back. He was not the friendliest person outside of public eye, being somewhat specist and elitist. She was the only person who took his case since no humans were available and the rest were turned down for simply being non-human.
She got a pat to her shoulder, which broke her from her thoughts. She looked up to her dragoon friend who looked a bit concerned, "Phrin? You all right? You look angry." he asked, Phrin stepping in with him with a nod, "Y-yea...everything's alrigh--wait no. Ugh...I may have to sit this one out...I met Jacque a few years ago and he is not very friendly to anyone not human. I wonder if Abu knew this...no wait. If he did, he would not have sent me. He's human so there's no reason for him to show his specist attitude." she explained with a sigh, pressing the button to Basement level 1.
It was not a good feeling knowing that there was something who hated you for simply being you. Michael grew up in a very diverse world species wise, though dragons were mere fairy tale in his world. Despite the strife some species caused every now and then, equality was highly talked about and agreed on during the time he was recruited it so he had no issue of anyone regardless of species, "I see...that's not cool. We are all the same. Mom told me that and many others have well. Stay with me please..." he requested as the elevator slowed down, reaching the bottom floor and the doors opening.
Having someone treat you like a person was such a refreshing feeling, clenching her fist and nodding, "Of course. I have no idea what I was thinking. Let's finish this fast then and get back to take care of business. You need to train." reminded Phrin, walking into the warehouse like storage facility under the large building. It reminded the two of Ruru's place, though without the large metal shelves with boxes upon boxes. There seemed to be many crates simply on the floor, white lights hanging above them with the floor looking less clean and not as up to date. There were also several fork lifts parked to the side, with the most obvious thing standing out was a small shack looking structure in the middle.
The two walked in and saw no one around, Phrin re-reading the paper and seeing that they were indeed in the right place, "Hmm...where is he..." she thought before hearing a yell, Michael turning to see the door of that shack open up, "HEY! About time you--oh. You came too...damn." growled the bald man smoking a cigar, sucking his teeth upon seeing the dragoness. He hoped that Phrin would not be appearing, walking over to them and holding that burning cigar with two fingers. This man was a bit shorter than Michael's 6'4" height, but tall enough to be chest height with Phrin's 4'11" height. He wore a fancy suit, one that was a big name brand among rich executives, "Wait...I remember you. You're that...right. Okay. Uhh...thanks I guess. There, I said it. Now can we get to business?"
The smoke and smell of burning cigar in his breath was not welcome, Phrin clearing the air while Michael coughed a bit. He particular was not a fan of smoke coming from something like a cigarette or a cigar, "Yea yea. I got it. Now, I got the funds. We're just here to pick it up." remarked Phrin, holding out her P.I.C. which had the payment charge on it. Quickly he snatched it from her hand and checked to make sure that the proper amount was to be sent to his account. That was very rude thought Phrin, huffing a bit and trying to hide her annoyance. Michael got annoyed for a moment, knowing that he had to keep calm and civil, "It should be there. Can we check it out please?" asked the dragoon, Jacque laughing and patting him on the shoulder, "Of course my boy. You must be Mike, glad to see a fellow human around with good taste!"
Michael nervously nodded, odd to see such enthusiasm from him being a human, "Alright it's all here. Feel free to take it off my hands. It's just gathering dust anyway. I know you will get a much better use out of it than I can." exclaimed the old coot with a chuckle, being quite friendly to the human and pulling him over to walk with him. Phrin herself was not even invited to check it out, merely following the two of them with her arms crossed. It wasn't until they walked up to the bunker was that Phrin felt something odd coming from it. Something being emitted from it, a strange energy that made her scales crawl, "W-whats with this bunker?..." she wondered, being something like a large shack but looking quite fortified from the outside. Her eyes could see a faint blue aura coming from the green metallic roof, Michael also feeling something odd but couldn't put his finger on it, "This is..you keep it in here? Is this a safe?" asked the dragoon, looking up to a faint aura coming from the structure.
Jacque put his hand to the hand print scanner and laughed, removing his cigar and tapping it to let the ashes fall, "This is better than a safe my boy! This is the USTOP Debuster Bunker. This baby is top of line from Abu Industries. It's blast proof, bullet proof, and most important of all, MAGIC PROOF BABY! Nothing can penetrate it from the outside. So when N.D. does his whole, purging of the whole world or whatever, I will be safe in sound with world-class food and home living! Good for 20 years living in safety after a worldwide apocalypse or I get a refund." explained the old coot, quite proud of his purchase.
The blue dragoness did recall this thing being on sale some time ago now that she thought about it, but 20 years? Does this thing have enough food and water to have that kind of reserve stocked for one person? Most importantly, how in the hell would you get a refund if the world ended? A lot of things about that were wonky but the report about the stress tests done on it were quite remarkable so it could hold up to its motto of "Nothing can Bust you when Debuster Bunks you!". The idea was just too much for her brain to comprehend, seeing the door slide open and revealing a bright spacious living space. The walls were a clean sparkly white, large square tiles with black tiled floor. There was a mini bar, TV, everything you would expect a bachelor to have in their pad, "Hmmm...Life after the world ends looks rather high class." commented Phrin, realizing that she could use something to drink and keeping in mind to grab something once they head out.
Michael noticed far in the back, there were a bunch of odd things in glass cases, one such that Michael recognized immediately with a gasp, "WHAT! A dragon buster?!" he said in shock, Jacque puffing out some smoke and raising an eye brow, "Why yes, the Dragon Buster. An artifact from a time long forgotten. You have quite an eye for antiques Mike! Wahaha!" laughed the old man, the dragoon feeling nervous over it. He had flashbacks to that zoan hunter who used it, though it seemed that Jacque had no intention of using it or even how it works, "You collect old stuff like weapons? I'm shocked you even found something like this in such good condition..." remarked Phrin as she herself was a bit nervous around something made to wipe out her species.
The cigar in Jacque’s hands was discarded into a nearby garbage, reaching into his suit to pull out a metal cigar holder, "Why yes. This thing was made for killing your kind by..Winglies was it? Some ancient tribe from times long past. Remarkable thing about it is that it isn't magic or technology. But a combination of both! Such a thing was worth a fortune but being one of the few with such a relic..." he shivered while thinking of how great he was. The dragon and dragoon could not really agree how amazing it was since they have been on the end of that weapon before. He lit up another cigar with a rather fancy golden lighter, having his company's logo inscribed into it, "Ahem, now then. Back to the sale at hand. This is what you want. The V-bot, manufactured 10 years ago, discontinued 8 after a flaw was found in the safety measures implemented into it." presented Jacque as he brought the two to end of the Bunker, a small robot that could be compared to a 3d Stick Figure. It was completely green, with cylindrical thin arms and legs, and a blank round head. At most, it was 4 feet from head to feet, hung gloriously behind a glass pane.
"This thing?...looks kind of puny. Well if Abu says it'll help." commented Phrin with a tone that showed she had her doubts. Jacque laughed at her naiveté, pressing a button on the wall to lower the glass pane for the two to collect it, "You really don't know anything do you? This thing was the first and only robot with pluripotent nano technology. Just insert the proper "Battle" data and you're good. There is a reason why this thing was popular with teachers and martial artists alike--!" suddenly an alarm rang, shocking everyone as the door immediately shut closed. Jacque’s cigar fell onto the floor as had no idea what had happened, the lights shutting off and a flashing red light warning everyone that the bunker had been activated.
"Warning, Dark Magic Detected. Bunker Mode Activated. Please strap yourself innnnnn----ssssssssssss" said an electronic voice, static soon taking over right when an earthquake hit. Jacque hit the floor immediately while Phrin and Michael held their ground only to be flung to the left wall. All of the antiques shattered the glass keeping them in pristine condition, "Ack! What's happening!" shouted Eura, the intense shaking not stopping for 15 seconds before finally stopping. Phrin rubbed her back with a groan, helping Eura up and checking the information past the flat screen TV. There was a small slot in the wall which could be pressed to reveal a keyboard, showing that it was connected to the Bunker's computer system, "Uh...this isn't good. Something happened outside. Something really bad." commented Phrin as the words "Emergency" and "Warning" were in bright red on the screen.
Jacque got himself up and growled in annoyance that Phrin was simply doing what she pleased, taking a moment to adjust his suit and look at the screen himself, "Obviously Phrin. Not like my building was shaking for no reason. We're essentially cut off from the outside until whatever happened passes on..." said the old man as he lit up another cigar, realizing he only had two more left. Eurasia confirmed what he said as his P.I.C. said that it had no service, first thing he tried was to call up the group, "Ahh...darn. Boris is going to have a field day with this one...is there really no way to open that door? We can't just stay in here if something bad is going on out there!" asked the dragoon as he clenched his fist, feeling nervous as he hated not knowing what was going on.
"Sorry my boy. This thing is made to keep us inside and safe. Far as I know, this thing won't open for anything..." replied Jacque while puffing his cigar, popping down on the leather chair as he might as well make himself comfortable in the meantime. Phrin was not going to give up though, checking around before finding a small black square beside the keyboard with the letters P.I.C. engraved right under it. Never giving up always brought on results, Phrin giving a squeal of delight, "Ah! A wireless connection Bridge! Eura, bring your P.I.C. over." she ordered while holding her hand out, Michael walking over and giving her his red P.I.C.. Jacque puffed out some smoke and wondered what the lizard was up to, pressing a button on the side of his luxurious chair and being served some of the finest Champaign money could afford.
After a few minutes of waiting, the screen finally displayed the call menu, Phrin touching the screen on Michael's P.I.C. to call for Abu. Almost immediately, the call was answered and a stressed out looking Abu with Rizan and the rest right behind him, before tackling him down, "Thank goodness, it worked...Jacque; you could've mentioned this Bunker was P.I.C. compatible. It's the only way to form a link outside." grumbled Phrin while shaking her head in annoyance, Jacque shrugging as he saw more dragons and the infamous Abu on screen, "Oh man, I'm so glad you guys are alright. That blast of energy...killed everything in the city and everything else around in a 20-mile radius. I feared for the worst.." he remarked while Rizan tried to get on screen, wiping her eyes as it seemed that everyone was worried.
"..? K-killed everyone in the city? What happened? We're inside something called a Debuster Bunker to get the V-bot....then it just shut on us." explained Michael as he folded his arms, Fyre who was on Ruru's head jumped to Abu's to get a closer look at what was on screen, "Eura...I knew you were alright. Nothing can stop the ancestor of the great hero himself!" she complimented with a smile, making the dragoon blush before Abu lowered the screen to focus on him, "Yea, great hero, whatever. Look, if you are in the Debuster Bunker, then you're stuck in there. I'm going to have to remotely hack it...so in the meantime, I'll be sending the group to your location once I double check the safety of the landing zone. Regardless of all that Eurasia, that V-bot is a top priority. Bring it back or your brother's efforts will be in vain." reminded Abu with a serious expression, Michael quickly giving a nod and running to the end of the bunker to grab the V-bot, the fallen dragon buster also catching his eye.
Abu very adamant on getting that V-bot, knowing that it was crucial for their success in the coming tournament. The scientist got straight to work on getting the door to that bunker open, everyone else shuffling around to prepare for the worse. As much as he had faith in his abilities, time was of the essence. There was someone he could trust to help him, grabbing his P.I.C. and going towards the medical office for some privacy, "I'm going to need complete focus for this. I'll ping Ruru when it is time...be ready for a fight. Something of this magical magnitude has to have someone powerful behind it." he explained while opening the door, Rizan cracking her knuckles and ready for this. Casey wondered if he could help out, going over to tap Rizan on the shoulder, as he was already doing nothing, "C..can I help? Seems like things are going to be dicey..and since you guys are taking time to help me out." he asked with some concern, Rizan looking down at him and patting him on the shoulder.
Shyranrya wasn't sure if it was a good idea honestly with the things they deal with, not wanting to put him in unnecessary danger, "..Are you sure about this Casey? That was...Dark Magic that washed over that city. That isn't something you want to jump into head first." the ebony dragoness explained while she thought it would be a good idea to change into something more fitting for a fight. Her red dress was not something to bring into battle, not to mention it would restrict her movement too much, "Danger, that's something a Wellington like myself is used to. You people are helping me get closure on my girlfriend's murderer. Nothing more would put me at peace...brawling is a small price to pay for that." he replied while nodding with a smirk.
"Wellingtons are tough, but I haven't heard much about you chump aside from you running away from your family. Can we trust someone who runs away from his duty?" questioned the ice ninja, having discarded his ninja attire for something more battle ready. Ruru gave him full access to his closet, the walk-in closet that had hundreds of shirts, and jackets and the like. For the first time, his face was visible which showed a male with straight brown hair parted through the middle, the sides barely long enough to cover his ears. The dark blue shirt showed visible muscle definition, to the point where Rizan caught a glance and saw that he was quite handsome looking. The tough green denim jeans completed his battle attire, Casey clenching a fist since he questioned his strength and loyalties, "They...they pushed me away for being a monster. I'm the first hybrid after mother and father eloped. So I didn't just "run away" as you say...though Dad wasn't very happy at the humans for not accepting me." elucidated Casey, not wanting anyone to get the wrong idea.
"I couldn't bring myself to be the anti-human dragon he wanted me to be...Mom wouldn't want that. I choose to follow the Wellington family motto of helping those in need." exclaimed Casey while walking up to the ice ninja, Dark Star chuckling at his story, "Well...helping people requires power. Try not to slow us down." he remarked with a stern look while cracking his neck. Abu hoped that the team would remain stable long enough to properly work together, having shut the door behind him but still listening to the group talking. On his mind was on minimizing the time it would take to open that bunker. A two-person job would cut the time dramatically, already having someone in mind. There was one person he could count on to help, wasting no time in dialing up a certain friend.
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One of the best and brightest in this generation, Tammy, or rather her alias of T-1 lived in mild seclusion. Her skills tended to attract the wrong type of attention so discretion was a major priority when working online. Her place was a steal with rent being quite cheap, living in a condominium that had gone into slight disrepair over the years. At least from the outside it looked crappy, along with the rest of the neighborhood that was on a dead end street. The rest of the people nearby were all white collar and working class, nothing like the wonderful and skillful Fennec who was able to work at home when needed.
"So let me pre order this...and that...oh poo...right, the funds hadn't come in yet. Still processing...." thought a hard working fennec woman, having forgone any upper wear and letting his thick heavy chest remain free as she sat in front of her workstation. During down time, she liked relaxing in nothing but pink panties and a very thin white shirt, which hugged those juicy pillows tightly. For her, chilling involved staring at her large 27-inch monitor bolted to the wall for hours straight while having a snack or two. The desk was littered with wrappers of food, and she sipped a soda in delight. The mocha furred long eared T-1 in her natural habitat was a remarkable sight, a yawn escaping her mouth as she rubbed her stomach. Her room was quite simple; having a bed behind her, a massive walk in closet for her love of fashion while the kitchen and stuff was outside the door.
Thrown onto her bed was what she had worn earlier today, a pair of jean shorts, fishnet for one leg and a vest with an undershirt, all things she had planned on putting away at some point. After a simple stretch, she began to type something into a search engine before suddenly her screen flashed, notifying her of an incoming call, "!...Oh! It's him!..." she said with a light squeal, the fan girl within her starting to make her heart race as she quickly answered it. Since everything incoming and out was encrypted in several layers, she could answer a call with little worry since her P.I.C. was connected to her PC for ease of access. Her monitor also had a camera and microphone at the top and bottom respectively to respond to calls, "Hey Tammy. Sorry for the sudden interruption. Hope you been well since I saw you last?" asked Abu, who saw that Tammy had a big smile on her face and seeing her quickly clear off her desk.
Quickly she waved to him and ran a finger along her left ear, "Oh! It's not a problem...I wasn't doing anything important." she replied with a light blush, getting a smirk from the dark skinned human who adjusted his glasses, "But I’m doing great! What's up?" she asked while putting both hands on her desk, enthusiastic about helping out her mentor. Abu wondered if she was just teasing him or truly had not noticed, gesturing with his finger downward, "I need your help. However, you may need your bra for this. It'll be hard to focus with your cleavage distracting me." he joked, Tammy tilting her head and giving an embarrassed squeal as she forgot she was in modest attire and showing off the deep valley her tits created along with her nipples being barely visible. The memory of him groping them and teasing her was still fresh in her mind but she was still naturally shy as shown by her covering her chest and walking off to put on something more appropriate for the job.
Though luckily for Abu, she had also forgotten that she was only in panties, having bent over to reach for her shirt on her bed and giving him a great view of that ass. He knew it was juicy and getting visual confirmation only cemented his desire of wanting to spend some time with her, "While you get dressed, I'll explain. I am not confident I can hack into the Debuster Bunker Mainframe quick enough. I know you spent some time with the software basics around the firewall I programmed for it." explained Abu, typing on his virtual keyboard and sending the information regarding the Debuster Bunker software. Tammy did look into it but she hadn't personally worked on one. She slipped into a yellow shirt with a cute teddy bear like character on her stomach region, the character being the same one she always had on her person. She decided to not go with a bra for now since there was work to be done; sitting back down on her leather computer chair which she had custom made.
With a tail like hers, she needed a hole made to properly sit down and relax. Once all set she investigated the files sent to her PC, "My friends are trapped in one and I need to get them out ASAP. Though I do not ask you as a favor, but as a job. I promise to pay you for your good work. And I'll personally bring it to you...while we go shopping and grab a bite to eat." winked the scientist, Tammy biting her lower lip and tensing her tail up. Her ears nearly raised up hearing that, shaking her head to get herself in the game, "T-that'd be awesome! Alrighty let's bust that bunker wide open!"
Abu gave a smile and remembered something else that he had to do, typing his P.I.C. and giving his favorite fennec a wink, "Great, glad to have you aboard. I'll give you a moment to read what we're up against. I need to confirm one thing with another ally. Call you back in about 4 minutes Tammy." said the scientist, T-1 giving a nod and making sure she got a proper understand of the technique she would be using. The call was ended and immediately Abu dialed another number, hearing the dial tone before he got an answer.
"...I assume you're finished with your booty call. But I've told you before, this line is personal." replied a gruff female voice with a growl, only being an audio call instead of a video one. Abu rubbed the back of his head while chuckling, forgetting that he checked in late after getting a visit from a certain panda who decided that knocking him out and tieing him to hir bed was a great way to invite him over, "Y-yea, sorry about not checking in. But I'm calling in that favor, as much as I rather not. I need you to perform the ceremony to join the Eura and Asiarue back together. Something like this can only be done by a pure black dragon. You're 99 percent black dragon, which is enough honestly...." commented Abu, hearing a snort.
"I don't do magic anymore. I can't stand the stuff. Though...you did save Onari. I'll think about it. Contact me later tonight and I'll let you know.
to be continued
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