OOC: I hate to do this in here, but you do know that Hera's parents and sister have been dead for about 2 million years (let alone his ancestors), right Julius? And when are you gonna use your other character?
IC: Hera blasted a hole in the floor, and descended to the fourth floor, disabling the weapons of four soldiers with his sword before knocking them out with his tail blade.
He could feel Silverwing's power, it was growing. But, more than that, it was taking on a Dragonic identity, though it was a hybrid energy with his own, original energy.
What is he doing? thought Hera. Is he trying to fuse with a Dragon or something?
Hera blasted another hole in the floor, and descended to the fifth level: Silverwing's level.
Hera Ledro ran down the halls, stunned that there were no guards on this floor...
Finally, he felt Silverwing's power in a room at the end of the hall, and blasted down the door. Ignoring the scream of someone who was obviously behind the door, Hera bounded into the room, and came face to face with Silverwing. Hera's stomach clenched in revulsion.
Standing there was Silverwing, but different than the Silverwing he knew. Silverwing's whole right side appeared mutated; his arm bulged, showing scales and a three-clawed hand (Hera assumed that he had used a Japanese Long for his experiment), and his left eye changed to yellow, the pupil little more than a slit in the bright light of the room.
"What have you done, Silverwing?" Hera muttered. "You've damned yourself...you won't survive with that body..." Hera remembered the old attempts of a doctor who had tried the very same thing that Silverwing was now doing. "You will be unable to survive, the power will make your body explode, your thirst will become unquenchable..." In a flash, Hera split his blade and shot after Silverwing. "Because I won't let you sate it!"
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Jake nodded. "You'll probably be able to see him soon enough, we're kinda seperated now." Sitting on a case of beer (and looking at it in disgust), Jake looked straight at Hudson.
"Well, gramps and I can travel between dimensions, I wouldn't be surprised if you had a history with him. What kind of history, did he do something to you guys?"
IC: Hera blasted a hole in the floor, and descended to the fourth floor, disabling the weapons of four soldiers with his sword before knocking them out with his tail blade.
He could feel Silverwing's power, it was growing. But, more than that, it was taking on a Dragonic identity, though it was a hybrid energy with his own, original energy.
What is he doing? thought Hera. Is he trying to fuse with a Dragon or something?
Hera blasted another hole in the floor, and descended to the fifth level: Silverwing's level.
Hera Ledro ran down the halls, stunned that there were no guards on this floor...
Finally, he felt Silverwing's power in a room at the end of the hall, and blasted down the door. Ignoring the scream of someone who was obviously behind the door, Hera bounded into the room, and came face to face with Silverwing. Hera's stomach clenched in revulsion.
Standing there was Silverwing, but different than the Silverwing he knew. Silverwing's whole right side appeared mutated; his arm bulged, showing scales and a three-clawed hand (Hera assumed that he had used a Japanese Long for his experiment), and his left eye changed to yellow, the pupil little more than a slit in the bright light of the room.
"What have you done, Silverwing?" Hera muttered. "You've damned yourself...you won't survive with that body..." Hera remembered the old attempts of a doctor who had tried the very same thing that Silverwing was now doing. "You will be unable to survive, the power will make your body explode, your thirst will become unquenchable..." In a flash, Hera split his blade and shot after Silverwing. "Because I won't let you sate it!"
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Jake nodded. "You'll probably be able to see him soon enough, we're kinda seperated now." Sitting on a case of beer (and looking at it in disgust), Jake looked straight at Hudson.
"Well, gramps and I can travel between dimensions, I wouldn't be surprised if you had a history with him. What kind of history, did he do something to you guys?"