Rise of the Dragon Riders {CLOSED}

[Chloriosus]

Sorgen had let Regen rehydrate herself, and with a sligh snapping sound, her energy was back again. Her excitement heightened when she noticed several clouds approaching. Sorgen noticed too, and scratched her again soothingly. "Ok girl, you ready to go back to training, he asked her, and climbed up on her back, not awaiting a response. "How rude!", Regen thought to herself, and swooped back up into the air at Sorgen signal. They practiced several flying formations, with Sorgen struggling to stay on for most of them. When they flew above where Alalea was practicing, Sorgen noticed a tip of a tail from one of the shadows of a tree. He momently thought what that meant: Visalva was hiding. He quickly scanned the ground and noticed Elexian the elf. His mind quickly put two and two together, when he saw Visilva begin her pounce. "ELEXIAN DUCK!", he yelled loudly and somewhat hoarsely, swooping Regen to the side, where she started spinning again.

[wingfeather]

Elexian turned toward Sara suddenly and inclined his head, ''Aye, but I don't think you are,'' he said with a sarcastic smirk. Then out of the shadows appeared a huge dragon, Elexian stepped back eyes wide, Soren's warning lost in the defining roar, then swiftly tried to compose himself again when he saw Alalëa walking toward them, by the time she walked up his expression was one of stoic indifference.

[Abbster]

Sarah rolled her eyes. "you always say that" She joked and looked at Alalea when she walked up to them. Sarah looked over at Elexian and almost laughed a bit. His expression could change within three seconds. It was strange, not a single other person knew about their friendship. Of course that was because they agreed on not telling anyone else because they wanted to keep Sarah and Blizzard's training top secret. Sarah jumped when the shadow dragon came out of now where. She sighed. "why does that dragon always do that?" she asked, looking up at the dragon.

[tenebria]

Visilva refused to turn her attention from her victims as a rather hoarse shout rang out, but it got swiftly destroyed by her own deep voice. But there was only so much snarling she could do before running out of breath, and the look on the normally hardened elf's face was already priceless. Closing her maw she folded her wings, an extremely scornful smirk sliding onto her face as she ignored the female and her ice lizard, focusing on the elf who she'd actually managed to shake. But his gaze was not on her. She glanced to the side slightly, keeping her expression well, despite the mild foreboding as she saw her riders face.

Alalëa glared as she quickened her pace slightly, moving to the group and giving the rather unrepentant shadow dragon a hard look before turning to Elexion, also ignoring the novices. They were not necessary to speak to. "I'm sure Visilva knows better than to attempt such a thing now, seeing as it was fruitless" she said in a straightforward voice, having not noticed his startled expression beforehand. "I was about to take her out on a flight, but I believe she has already expended her energy" she added, giving her dragon another pointed glare.

[Chloriosus]

Sorgen was still spinning through the air, and at alarming pace. "Level off, will you?", he asked Regen slightly shaken, and circled back towards were Visilva had pulled her prank. Although he had tried to help ELexian, he could not help but feel the urge to laugh. He quickly straightened his face, and landed close by Blizard and Sarah. REgen had seen the whole thing, and found it immensely amusing, especially Alalea's expression towards Visilva. "Oooooooooh, someone's gonna catch it.", she said with no attempt at hiding her amusement. "That was a stupid thing to do."

[wingfeather]

''First she's ever done it to me,'' Elexian muttered, brushing some nonexistent dust from his sleeve. His expression relaxed slightly when he realized Alalëa had not noticed his fright, he shrugged, ''a dragons a dragon, they have minds of their own.''

[tenebria]

Visilva snorted at the pathetic attempt to punish her. Really? she already had gone flying to hunt that morning. And she could fly at any time she wanted. And she definitely totally did not enjoy riding with her rider more than alone. Nope. Definitely not. She snorted again, still with a scornful smirk, then her eyes narrowed in annoyance as she heard the voice of that uncoordinated lightning dragon. Slowly she turned her head, her pale eyes glaring at the beast with a disdainful look. "The only thing I'm going to catch, you uncoordinated oversized salmon brained spark plug, is a free solo flight, and plenty of self satisfaction" she snarled nochalantly, keeping her gaze fixated scorchingly on the storm dragon.

Alalëa spared a glance towards the young human who had spoken "Because she foolishly believes she will get away with it" she responded, mostly for Visilva's benefit as she gave her another glare, ignoring the other novice who seemed to have landed nearby. Great, another novice here to gawk at her disobedient dragon. Ignoring the two, she turned to Elexion again and gave a slight nod "They do" she agreed, then walked closer to Visilva, who seemed to be occupied in attempting to burn the storm dragon to ashes with her scornful gaze. "Enough, we have much to do, and we are wasting daylight" she said brusquely, her Urumi sword clinking at her side as hse moved.

[Chloriosus]

Regen's spines furled up with a sparking sound. She was pretty angry at this point, and she accidently delivered an electric shock to Sorgen and Elexian, who was standing nearby. She flashed her teeth, and sent out another shock, this time hitting everybody, including Alalea. She was not so sure what a salmon was at the moment, but it sounded very insulting the way Visilva said it. She stared back into Visilva's eyes with a reckless air," Much freedom you have in flight, you dim bound to the shadow realm of others, oversatisfied Cheshire cat mouthed, blackspan!" She took a deep breath after saying that, and her eyes changed from their usual grayish to lapis lazuli blue. She was ready to spring at the shadow dragon, but Sorgen, whos hair stood on end now held her back. He had gotten a pretty bad shock, and was shaking.

[wingfeather]

Elexian suddenly felt a jarring shock, but before he could say anything he felt a second shot of electricity. He glared at Sorgen who seemed to have taken the brunt of it. What a fiddle-headed lizard trainer, when would people learn to control their dragons. Quite honestly he was feeling rather sorry for himself having taken the full force of dragon attacks that day.

[Abbster]

Sarah blinked a bit. "well...uh...I...uh" she stuttered suddenly. "I...I should get back to work with Blizzard" she said, turning, and whistling for Blizzard before walking away. She wondered how long it would take Elexian to get out of that situation and over to the arena so they could start training for the day

[tenebria]

Alalëa turned just in time to see a blinding flash of electricity zip through the air, connecting with her metal Urumi sword and sending a jolt through her, made stronger and longer from the conductor strapped onto her. "NOVICE!" she exploded, when she could think straight, her nerves still jumping slightly. She swiftly balled her hands up so as not to show her fingers shaking. "Control that impulsive creature!" she ordered in a quieter yet almost deadly tone, glaring hard at him with her violet eyes, and seemingly forgetting that a few moments ago, her dragon had been the impulsive one. She could see that the rider was almost smoking with the shock he had gotten, which satisfied her slightly, seeing as he would most likely wish to avoid such a situation again. Hearing a voice she glanced over, having forgotten the other rider and dragon were there, and giving them a curt nod of acknowledgement before turning back to the shaking wide eyed rider restraining, or attempting to restrain, his rather furious looking storm dragon.

Visilva was about to laugh in joy at the expression on the two faces as the dragon electrocuted them... especially seeing her own rider who's hair immediately fuzzed up like a brown caterpillar.... until another wave shot out from the beast and zapped through her own body, all the way down to the tip of her tail. For a moment she stayed stiffly still, waiting for the electricity to disperse and trying to keep her cool... until that LIZARD dared speak to her in response. Her jaws were clenched tightly closed as attempted to look unfazed, but if anyone looked hard enough, they would see the pitch black fog like substance seeping from between her teeth as darkness swirled in the depths of her eyes. How she wished to destroy this creature with one snap! Forcefully demonstrating self restraint, she snarled deep in her throat, still through clenched teeth. "Indeed I do have much freedom in flight, much better than your nose diving novice unbalanced butterfly flapping, you eel tongued, metal faced, cloud brained, pitchfork toed hatchling of a worm! You wouldn't last one day without your noodle legged, pine needle haired, charred excuse for a rider!" she retorted, not even pausing for breath as she hissed angrily, a slight shiver of rage slipping through her body, causing her tail to twitch and momentarily merge with the wall's shadow again, temptation almost taking her to greater measures.

[Chloriosus]

Sorgen, still shaking, got off his dragon shakily, glaring at her. “I’m sorry for the damage she caused.”,he said politely and hurriedly. “It won’t happen again, I’ll make sure of it!”, he quickly said again, before turning and mounting Regen. “You are a very BAD dragon!”, he told her in a somewhat hushed voice. “Why in the world of all insane would you do something hideous like that? You do know we want to get into the dragon games right? Well, with this behavior, we won’t even qualify! You can’t just shock people!”

Regen wasn’t even completely listening to what Sorgen was saying. Her eyes changed from lapis lazuli to shock blue. “That’s right, go back to the shameful darkness of hiding behind other people, you sponge minded, flat brained, dust mite slug of a child of a dead night crawler! Your sorry cowardly frog mouthed bleach eyed self wouldn’t last the noon sun without your owner, who looks more like a caterpillar than an elf! I bet she would taste really good with pitchforks at the moment!” She shouted at the disappearing shadow dragon before turning her back and taking off into the air.

[tenebria]

Alalëa glared at the rider "It'd better not" She said in a steel cold tone, watching with anger as he finally seemed to regain some sort of control over his dragon, except for the fact that it took off without his command. She sighed and shook her head, then almost fell over as her own dragon let out a bellow of enormous rage, dark fog seeping from her maw as she almost seemed to want to leap after the storm dragon.

Visilva was livid. No... she was... beyond livid. In a blind rage she let out an earth shaking bellow, blackness consuming her eyes. "HOW DARE YOU ACCUSE ME OF SHAMEFULNESS AND COWARDLINESS WHEN YOU ARE THE SOGGY WORTHLESS PIECE OF MUTTON A RAT WOULDN'T EAT FLEEING?! YOU FLOPPY WOODEN WINGED FISH FACED WHEEL BARROW EYED BROOM TAILED DOG BRAINED EXCUSE FOR A LIZARD! IF YOU TRIED SURVIVING ONE NIGHT YOU WOULD GET SWALLOWED BY A BAT MISTAKING YOU FOR A FLUTTERING BIRD BRAINED MOTH! YOUR RIDER WOULD GET EATEN BY A SQUIRREL FOR ALL THE PEANUT BRAINED CORN FINGERED STRING ARMED MONKEY HE IS! IF YOU SURVIVE LONG ENOUGH TO CONVINCE YOUR ANT SIZED SHIVERING HEART TO RETURN, YOU WILL WISH THAT CHOPPED UP WORM HAD NEVER HATCHED YOU!" Her bellow went on until she ran out of breath, her eyes widened so far in anger she could hardly see, the darkness swirling in terrifying patterns in her gaze. "VSILVA!" A thoroughly enraged voice yelled at her from below. Alalëa may not have understood the words, but the actions were enough.

[wingfeather]

Elexian, now fully recovered from his shock, cleared his throat, ''and I shall see you both later,'' he said walking briskly off in the direction of the ice dragon and her rider. ''Well.'' he said in a strong efficient manner, ''we had best get started. May I examine your sword, Sara?''

[Abbster]

Sarah nodded, and handed him her sword. "Stand easy Blizzard" Sarah said to Blizzard as she removed her sword from the her side pocket. She watched as Blizzard danced in place and then took off into the air for a flight. Sarah chuckled. "well, I suppose Blizzard is hoping we don't need her for today's lesson" Sarah said jokingly as she turned back to her friend