Post by Bloodwing on Nov 20, 2008 12:08:18 GMT -5
China, one of the most ancient and the most heavily populated country in the world. There was a time in their ancient past when the people of china worshiped dragons saw them as a sign of good luck and strength in fact a few years ago China celebrated the coming of the year of the dragon. And to a real dragon China should feel like home.
Bloodwing was a dragon, he was in his human form at the moment and he was hungry. That's why he decided to go with a tourist/camping group into the woods, a camping trip that would be their last, but they didn't know that. He followed then through out the day and most of the night until they got to the place where they would make camp.
Other than himself there where 5 American tourists plus the Chinese tour guide. He watched as they worked to get the camp put together. He waited until just before night fall and then for the campers every thing changed.
No one noticed that one of their number had left the campsite. In seconds he had transformed from his unnaturally pale human form into a huge red dragon, equipped with scales as tough as tank armor, claws and teeth that where razor sharp. The trees at the base of the mountains were just tall enough to hide him. Until he poked his horse sized head into the clearing where every one was sitting around the fire. Their head all turned to their doom and their eye filled with sheer terror. As the once confident, secure humans went from top predator to prey. As they got up to try and run a wive of fire sprayed from the dragon's partially opened mouth. Screeched of agony erupted from the small crowd as the skin of their legs was instantly grafted to what ever they where wearing. They fell to the ground some trying to crawl away others cradling their legs.
Blood wings head stretched over to the person farthest away, and grabbed him but the legs. Then snapped him up swallowing the squirming creature in a single bite. He then did the same with the 4 of the others. The the last one the tour guide was left. He was Chinese his ancestors had worshiped his breed. But they worshiped the dragons of the area which where nothing but weak fools who thought humans where 'cute'. He wanted to teach this human that dragons where not what his ancestors believed. He lowered his massive head and the man that hadn't moved since he was burned decided that it was time to try getting away. Swift as lightning a claw as sharp and as long as a spear pined the human to the ground. As shout of pain escaped him as the giant claw went through his body. A gust of blistering hot air came from the dragon's nostrils and began cooking the mans arms. Bloodwing reveled in the screams as he picked of the mans limbs, it was like a human tearing the legs of an ant only ants didn't scream. It was then that he thought he heard and smelled another enter the clearing.
Bloodwing was a dragon, he was in his human form at the moment and he was hungry. That's why he decided to go with a tourist/camping group into the woods, a camping trip that would be their last, but they didn't know that. He followed then through out the day and most of the night until they got to the place where they would make camp.
Other than himself there where 5 American tourists plus the Chinese tour guide. He watched as they worked to get the camp put together. He waited until just before night fall and then for the campers every thing changed.
No one noticed that one of their number had left the campsite. In seconds he had transformed from his unnaturally pale human form into a huge red dragon, equipped with scales as tough as tank armor, claws and teeth that where razor sharp. The trees at the base of the mountains were just tall enough to hide him. Until he poked his horse sized head into the clearing where every one was sitting around the fire. Their head all turned to their doom and their eye filled with sheer terror. As the once confident, secure humans went from top predator to prey. As they got up to try and run a wive of fire sprayed from the dragon's partially opened mouth. Screeched of agony erupted from the small crowd as the skin of their legs was instantly grafted to what ever they where wearing. They fell to the ground some trying to crawl away others cradling their legs.
Blood wings head stretched over to the person farthest away, and grabbed him but the legs. Then snapped him up swallowing the squirming creature in a single bite. He then did the same with the 4 of the others. The the last one the tour guide was left. He was Chinese his ancestors had worshiped his breed. But they worshiped the dragons of the area which where nothing but weak fools who thought humans where 'cute'. He wanted to teach this human that dragons where not what his ancestors believed. He lowered his massive head and the man that hadn't moved since he was burned decided that it was time to try getting away. Swift as lightning a claw as sharp and as long as a spear pined the human to the ground. As shout of pain escaped him as the giant claw went through his body. A gust of blistering hot air came from the dragon's nostrils and began cooking the mans arms. Bloodwing reveled in the screams as he picked of the mans limbs, it was like a human tearing the legs of an ant only ants didn't scream. It was then that he thought he heard and smelled another enter the clearing.
