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Fanfic: Dragon-Prinz der Verzweifelung Teil2
Chapter: Dragon Prince of Despair Part 2
Chapter 2 Connection of 2 Worlds
The handsome Sergeant Skyka took a seat on a rock opposite her commanding officer, she crossed her legs gracefully and placed her hands on them. > Your Highness General Travincial asks how far you are with the training of the two units on the Luptenko attack! she explained. Sakuya sighed thoughtfully and ran his hand through his short hair. > I think we can start the attack in 2-3 days! he thought. > You know he's very impatient. He doesn't like to wait, he wants to see results should I tell you. He wants you to prepare for the attack tonight. she informed him. Sakuya started up, startled> What? That is far too early, you need at least 2 more days of training. he snapped at his innocent NCOs. > I'm sorry your Highness, but I can only tell you what he told me. I would suggest you ask for an audience. Good idea, watch the Skyka training session, I'll be on my way immediately. Might what are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to wait in your nest? he smiled kindly. Might a Gold-Kidigen Dragon is a rare type of fighting dragon, because their skin is so valuable due to the gold. Also, they are very strong in combat and really wise. Sakuya had grown up on Carthago since he could remember, Might had always been with him, he had known him since Might was a baby, but he was already 10 meters tall by then. Compared to Sakuya, Might is very old and therefore has a lot more experience, but in terms of age for a dragon, Might is still very young. What sounded like a croak or growl to others, Sakuya could understand, since he had grown up with Might, he could talk to the dragon.This dragon was Sakuya's best friend, confidante and comrade in arms, he trusted him blindly, he could tell him everything. No being he knew meant more to him than he did. > I know Sakuya, but don't you feel it? It's horrible in my head. No, what should I feel? asked the commandant, interested. > This power, these machines, they are getting closer and closer here. They are strong and evil, they are up to something, take care! the dragon growled worriedly. Sakuya smiled peacefully and stroked his friend's muzzle> Dreamer, you have become too scared. Travincial asks to leave for Luptenko this evening, I have to go to him and ask for an audience. See you later. Sakuya! Believe me. It comes from and it has great power, take care of yourself.I warn you, take me for the full I can not always take care of you.
Chapter 3 Hell on Carthage
Might, Sakuya's best friend had left his nest on one of the towers of Station66 against the instructions of his commanding officer in order to save him from a great disaster. The young scale dragon felt an evil, a powerful machine force coming on Carthago. Might tried to warn his master to protect, for his fine animal mind sensed calamity long before it happens. Unfortunately, the young commander did not believe him because he was too busy stationing his two troops. But at that moment a huge wind came up, which was comparable to a hurricane. Sakuya narrowed his eyes and held his sleeve protectively in front of his face.With all his strength he braced himself against the gathering wind, an object that created this storm, it seemed to come closer and closer, to rattle more and more. Might lowered his head to his neck, too, his sensitive green eyes couldn't take it. But under no circumstances did he abandon his friend. Sakuya now had to hold the 2 arm in front of his face to keep a clear orientation. As much as he struggled, he was pushed back further and further, as if by an invisible wall. The deep tracks in the ashes in which he slowly sank were blown by the wind that carried the ashes around, and he fell back further and further. Until Might opened one of his large wings and thus took the distress from Sakuya. He breathed a sigh of relief and ran his finger briefly through the strands that blocked his view. > Thank you my friend! Sakuya? Everything OK? he growled worriedly. His commander reached out from the dark ashes as if digging his way out of his grave. Gasping for breath, he dragged his body along. Exhausted, he coughed the ashes under which he was buried out of his lungs and then breathed for air. The wet sweat dripped onto the dark earth and immediately seeped away. He was still crouching excitedly on the floor, propped up on his knees and palms, he only got to look at the sand. However, when the events of the last few seconds passed in his head, he got up in no time at all. He shook the ashes from his hair with one jump and ran towards Might's head.His mouth rose in concern and his hedonistic look had turned into fear. His warm hands pulled up the eyelids of the scale dragon, he looked into 2 green crystals. > Might? Stand up! Sakuya? Are you all right? the dragon breathed a sigh of relief. > Yeah, I'm fine, but ...! Sakuya broke off in horror. He looked at the training ground, which was completely on fire. There was great blown debris everywhere and high red and yellow flames blazed around him. When a 2nd explosion made the earth tremble. It was so strong that it tore Sakuya off his feet, as long as he was, his body stretched on the surface of the ashes. Might raised his head loftily and then his torso> Sakuya, oh my god she gave you that! growled the wise dragon. Sakuya coughed out the sand again and pushed her way off the floor into the upright corridor. Stunned without uttering a word, he stared at the large black building, the tower and barracks of which had been completely blown to rubble.It was Station 66, it was completely on fire: the heat lashed Sakuya's face. Small, scorching grains burned into his skin. Reflexively he slipped on the brown leather gloves that had been tucked into his belt. > No ..! he muttered, staring at his home. His home that was completely destroyed.