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Tales of Iskra: the dragon rider invasion
Chapter 18: the end of the battle

Chapter 18: the end of the battle

the Aklha Fon now stands between three heroes of astra the friendly giant utum, god of the sky Dyues, and heiress grigora of Sokara. the three of them look between them staring at the Aklha Fon. a title onto itself to which they do no know the significance of, though this is a battlefield and titles are meaningless and at this point so are words.

the three warriors rush towards the Aklha Fon in unison utum trying to bash the luuton with his shield. failing as his enemy reaches his hand through the slit in Utums shield that he had created early and yanks Utums beloved shield out of his hand and spins around to toss it at gora. knocking the poor lass down again as the massive chunk of drakkite lays on top of her. dyues distracted by his granddaughters strife turns to help her only for the Aklha Fon foot to fly across his face as he bends down to try and lift it up.

utum snapping out of the bewilderment of having his shield snatched then watching his allies taken out in one swift moment, attempts to throw a punch at the his luuton foe only to be uppercut on the tip of his chin before his fist can connect.with all three of his foes on the ground the Aklha Fon lets out a malicious laugh”see now khondiin your place? for the valleys are beneath the mountains and so are you people who live on the valleys are beneath us who live on the mountains.”

gora struggles underneath Utum’s massive shield barely able to keep the massive thing from flattening her against the ground. as the luuton goes onto his rant she begins shuffling her way out from under it while dyues and utum simply stand up and charge the Aklha Fon.

attacking from in front and behind the Aklha Fon turns to his side and steps backwards to where both warriors are now in front of him. still clutching his spear with his right hand the luuton throws up his left hand releasing a blizzard of bone chilling geia onto dyues and utum. both warriors throw their arms up shielding their face from the freezing geia letting their arms take blow instead.

gora finally near the edge of the shield rolls out from under it letting the massive shield hit the ground with an ample thud. quickly dusting herself off gora rushes to her grandfather and Utum’s aide. rushing past the two once the Aklha Fon’s attack has subsided. swinging her spear by the end as she runs by him managing to actually cut at his side while maintaining distance

the blade of Gora’s spear splits the sides of the Aklha Fon’s leather outfit cutting through the skin causing the cut mark in his tunic to seep with blood as the luuton changes his attention to gora, seemingly aggravated. he tosses the leather tunic off to reveal his sculpted and scared body.

the scars ruin his body as they stretch across his body like a river onto the land eroding the muscles on his back making whats left unscarred stands out like a mountain upon his flesh. the spot gora cut just scratches the scar tissue as ninety percent of his torso is covered bright pink scars with only small islands of untarnished flesh remaining. gora looks upon his body with a mixture of disgust and horror as the daunting meaninglessness of her attack is realized”oh shit.”

the luuton places his hand on the new cut using his geia to freeze over it instantly putting an end to the bleeding. Gora rolls her eyes upon seeing this and charges at him again”oh come on! This is getting ridiculous just die already!”

Pulling back her spear gora prepares to thrust her spear into his chest facing the warrior head on as he just stares at her with contempt”funny i was thinking the same thing.”

Gora abruptly stops planting her feet into the ground so as to not move another inch. For the moment she comes to a stop she finds the Aklha Fon’s spear just inches away from her neck. Had she taken one more step the luuton would of pierced her throat.

Staring at the blade intimidated gora jumps backwards plucking the sling from her satchel that she keeps on her side at all times as well some of clay ammo and quickly spreads her feet apart to get in the proper stance to throw them.

Annoyed that his attack missed the Aklha Fon charges at gora gripping his spear with both hands. Dyues not the kind to sit around and watch begins charging at the Aklha Fon as the luuton chief charges at his heir and granddaughter.

Though before dyues can reach his foe the mighty luuton jumps in the air pulling his spear above his head intending to slash it through Gora’s head. Though Goras stares into his eyes swinging her sling and before the Aklha Fon has a chance gora releases her sling upon him letting her small geia filled clay projectile smash right in between his eyebrows sending the electric clay shrapnel into his eyes causing even the mighty chief of luutons to revel in pain making him actually drop his weapon as he tries to dig the stinging clay dust out of his eyes.

Hitting the ground like a bag of sand with a loud thud. The Aklha Fon struggles on the ground rubbing his eyes as he gasps out in pain. Not trying to stay on the ground he plants himself on all fours straining his eyes as he tries to look around him only to for dyues foot push into the luutons jaw with enough force to rip him from the ground and to spiral uncontrollably only to smash into ground one more.

Fully enraged now the Aklha Fon ignores his pain and throws himself to his feet bellowing a blizzard at gora from her right causing her to run to her grandfather to avoid the frostbite ridden air that hes summoning her way.

Though with utum not far behind the friendly giant having just picked up his shield moments ago throws himself in front of the sokarans letting them hide behind his shield.

The tips of Utum’s hair freeze as he ducks right below the slit in his shield.in the background the sound of music loudens. curious utum turns himself around and for the first time in day a joyous smile widens across his face as he eyes lay witness to the Sicus strumming along behind the high king who would be running straight for utum and the two sokarans hiding behind the shield.

With empty hands the high king pulls his arms to his sides igniting his palms as he faces them and their cover.”get to one side you two!”

The sokarans seeing his intentions waist no time moving right behind utum as once the high king is within four feet of Utums shield he thrust his arms forward holding out open palms that erupt fire onto Utums shield. Causing the chunk of drakkite to spew fire once again and with the blizzard only lasting as long as the mighty luuton can exhale the Aklha Fon quickly finds himself engulfed in the high Kings flames.

Sicus finding his footing behind the shield continues his playing though upon letting chord ring out he closes his eyes and exhales before ramping his playing up three folds.

the two sokarans actually take a step back from the heat Sicus begins to emit as his hair ignites into spectacular blaze that seems to crackle and flicker with his playing, while the other three present astrans hair glows abit from where the red lies on their head.

The flame thats erupting from Utums shield doubles in strength making the Aklha Fon completely cloaked in the flames. Though sicus can only keep doing whatever it is he is doing for so long as after a few minutes the musical aid stops and collapse onto his knees. The high king upon seeing this halts his attack. Unsure of the aklha fons fate they all step out from Utums shield only to see the luuton standing there gazing at them blankly as hes panting heavily. His skin is a pinkish red now looking significantly burnt.

most of the head on his hair survived though gora cant help but laugh as she notices the mighty luutons eyebrows had been burnt right off.

Just standing their the air around the Aklha Fon begins to swirl and thicken as his skin begins to rapidly chill going from pink to snow white before a layer of frost begins to build up on his person which forms into a thick layer of ice as it spreads and grows all over his body. Leaving the Aklha Fon with a Armour of ice from his geia, That covers his entire body.

No longer laughing or showing any excitement of any kind gora looks upon this new predicament with nothing but dread.”oh come on as if it wasn’t hard enough to hurt him already!”

With everything but his eyes and breathing holes covered the Aklha Fon charges them. Utum seeing this puts his shield back in front of him and begins charging himself.

Though there is no way utum could be prepared for the force which the Aklha Fon glides into the side of his shield, simply pushing the foot shorter giant aside as if it were nothing, before smashing against the rest of them before they can even comprehend what just happened.

Planting and sliding one foot on the ground the luuton creates a floor of ice that he skates around on gliding across the battlefield as if it were a frozen lake with blinding speed and a force behind it that rivals a stampeding herd.though the ice seems to melt as fast it froze over

Forced to pick themselves up; gora, dyues, utum, Arvus, Sicus, and the high king all watch as the Aklha Fon skates circles around them. his barely visible eyes fixated on their group as if he were a predator hunting his prey. Simply waiting for the moment to pounce as our heroes watch him not letting their foe leave their site. Though no matter how much they kept their eyes on the Aklha Fon they still couldn’t prepare as the luuton chief kicks a foot across the ground. Instantly changing his projectory as he once again comes into a head on collusion with gora and the others

Though gora not being the kind to take a hit sitting down attempts to thrust her spear into the Aklha Fons armour as he charges her. Her attack however would be ineffective as her blade simply slashes the ice her luuton foe would be wearing as Armour as she’s unable to get a good strike. While the aklha fon Pushes through them like bowling ball upon bowling pins flinging them to the side as he knocks them all of their feet.

quickly picking themselves up again they stand more scattered now. Dyues watching the Aklha Fon skate circles around closely quickly turns in one direction trying to aim where the Aklha Fon is gonna be not where he is. Pulling his fan back he releases a wide blast of air that pushes the Aklha Fon of his feat and to slide across the battlefield for almost 20 yards.

Gora seeing an opportunity to strike rushes to utum while calling for her the other astrans”come on lets melts that dammed armor!”

the high king seeming to agree runs to Utums shield as the friendly giant takes aim at the Aklha Fon. Wasting no time the high king releases his geia into the shield as Sicus plays once more achieving the same state as before while Arvus and utum contribute what geia they can. A geyser of flames erupt once more from Utums shield. Stretching across the battlefield it scorches the ground below it. Consuming the Aklha Fon entirely the flames push out against their foe as the sound of ice cracking in the fire can be heard from behind Utums shield.

With Sicus plucking at the sound of fire that rages from inside him as the shield and any other astran drakkite nearby begins vibrate and shake. The air around the shield becomes like a inferno as heat pours out of said drakkite. Gora covers her eyes and steps back from the shield unable to withstand the heat. though by peaking through her eyes shes able to watch as the four astrans pour all their geia into the shield. Amazed by the continuous effort by arvus and utum as the red in the hair is drained completely only to restore itself in a moments notice thanks to Sicus playing.

Though as she steps to the side of the shield her stomach drops as she watches the bulge point in the roaring collum of fire where the Aklha Fon stands starts to move closer to them.”everyone watch out!”

Gora warning would be fruitless though as the mighty Aklha Fons hand reaches through the slit in Utums shield and yanks his beloved protection out of the giants hand in an instant putting their attack to on end before tossing the priceless drakkite chunk as far as he can. Leaving our heroes to all stare at the luuton in shock.

The Aklha fons leather armour was consumed by the flames leaving only tattered and burnt cloths onto he the luutons body that in some places seem to fuse with his flesh. His eyes would hold a fury that not even dyues himself had ever seen in all his life and before utum shield can ever hit the ground the Aklha Fon pushes his spear through Sicus’s chest. Plucking the boy from the ground leaving him dangling on tip of the luuton chiefs weapon”SICUUSSSS!”

Arvus shouts pulling Sicus to look upon his sister on last time. His face would hold a confused horror before dropping his instrument to the ground and going lifeless.”You bastard!”

Utums blood begins to boil and before anything else can be said or done the friendly giant throws a firey punch across the Aklha dons face causing him to drop Sicus lifeless body and the luutons drakkite spear allong with him. Gora dashes towards the alkha fon to give utum aide as arvus runs to her brothers. Standing over him she can only watch in horror as sicus blood seeps from around the cold drakkite spear.though the blood doesn’t stay flowing long as the thing already killing sicus begins to freeze every part of his body that it touches. Arvus knowing they wont be able to combat the frost bite quickly pulls the frigid spear out from her brothers torso.leaving a gaping hole just below sicuses left peck where blood would begin to poor out pooling onto the ground beneath him.

Regardless Arvus quickly gets on her knees plopping them onto the bloody ground lifting his head up so that Arvus may look upon his face one last time. Sobbing as she grips sicus to her holding his limp head on her shoulder as she lets loose her anguish”no sicus please! Stay wit me dammit!”

Placing a hand on her shoulder the ancient giant dyues shakes his as Arvus turns to look him over”im sorry young one but your brother isnt getting up. He is with your ancestors now.leave his body here we have battle to fight”

Though at the meer mention at letting sicus go she only grips tighter. Tears pouring out of her eyes as arvus clutches sicuses corpse.”no i cant just leave him here!”

Saddened by Arvus’s unwillingness dyues shakes his head once more and squats down to look arvus in the eyes”you must dear for this is war if you stay here with him you’re only putting yourself in danger and i assure you that is not what your brother wanted”

Looking between the two with tearful eyes arvus nods and gently lays her brothers head onto the ground before slowly standing back up her eyes never leaving her brother”im sorry sicus i promise I’ll come back for you”

Turning away the young astran warrior grabs her bow and looks toward the ongoing battle once more. The others beside dyues who had been trying to calm Arvus to see her remaining allies ongoing struggle against the aklha fon.

Wipeing the tears from her eyes in the same motion she plucks four arrows from her quiver. Holding the arrows in her right hand she loads her bow and adds a volley of firey arrows to the fight. Leaving her brothers body behind she rejoins the battle.

Dyues himself takes on last look at the young sicus one more time as well before charging at the aklha fons side as he and utum grapple hand to hand both trying to push the other down. as Arvus’s arrows lodge themselves into his thick hide seemingly never getting past the wall of scar tissue on the luutons body. With dyues charge however the mighty Aklha Fon finds himself knocked back as dyues pushes his shoulders into the usally flying warriors side.

Gora seeing her chance waist no time pouncing on the aklha fon as he falls down falling down onto him the tip of her spear pushes into his flesh causing blood to seep all over his torso.

Though the aklha fon does not revel in pain instead he lets out a gasply grunt before grabbing goras beloved weapon and tossing her into air as he pulls out the spear from his chest.

In the moment of freedom he creates by throwing the sokaran heiress he clasp his hands together creating a blizard from the palm of his hands causing the winds to turn voilent as they smash against the steaming hot astrans, regardless it causes all present to insticuialy close their eyes giving the luuton the chance to hit utum in the throat with well a placed hand chop to his vocal cords. Sending the friendly giant to his knees with the luutons knee soon finding itself smashed against his face putting utum down for the count.

Dyues the only person not stunned by the luutons ravenous surprise blizzard waist no time planting his foot across the luutons back sending him toppling down almost ontop of uutum though catching himself before he hits the ground not giving dyues any chance to attack as the moment the aklha fon hits the ground he pushes himself back up and swings on dyues catching the ancient sokaran warrior’s cheek against his fist.

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With the mighty luuton standing above him dyues can only grin after having spit the blood from his mouth. Standing back up he looks the luuton in the eye before grabbing his weapons that lay on both sides of his hips. With out his spear the Aklha Fon quickly covers his arms in a sheet of ice to protect himself as dyues begins swinging his giant fans against the mighty luuton. With each swing dyues shatters the luutons protection requiring the Aklha Fon to continuously remake his geia protection. Though no longer armed as well as his opponent the Aklha Fon still keeps dyues at bay not taking any real damage from his barrage of attacks, but as he is able to block out dyues the Aklha Fon is ill prepared for Gora’s spear to be lodged into his from behind.

Jabbed in between his left shoulder blade gora hangs off his back like a monkey holding onto a limb shooting out of the tree. Sadly for the Aklha Fon though this is no simple stick for a gora pours her geia into the drakkite made from the last of her peoples dragons it only ampliefes her attack as the raging dragons soul lends her its strentghnas the lighting crackles from within his skin charring and frying it as the air around breaks into a thunderous roar.

Dyues seeing his opportunity pushes his two fans together and swings entire body around smashing into the Aklha Fon’s side audibly cracking several ribs. Satisfied with the damage done gora launches herself off of the luuton chiefs back yanking her spear out in one jagged motion. Now with the sokarans standing in front and behind him the aklha fon grips his side trying hold back coughing up blood while his back runs with with blood out of wound that looks like it was caused by lightning.

Gora and dyues look between each other satisfied as the Aklha Fon finally shows damage upon his body. Just standing there the aklha fon pants trying to catch his breath while the blood pouring down his body freezes over as the wound freeze shut. Gora can only look away as the aklha fon grabs his broken ribs and pushes them back into place so that he may freeze the broken bones back together. Though not with out letting a deafening scream as the luuton warrior moves around his wounds. Even dyues looks on impressed at the warrior’s determination to keep fighting for the moment the side of his ribs are frozen over in a cast of ice the aklha fon makes a dash for his weapon that would be lying next to the departed Sicus.

With the two sokarans giving chase the high king jumps infront of the aklha fon pushing a sea of flames infront of him that swallow the luuton whole, but does not stop him in slightest as the charging Fon simply pushes right past the high king knocking him onto his back. Arvus who had yet to move far away from her brothers corpse sees the charging luuton heading for sicus body and waists no time putting an arrow on the string of her bow taking aim at the mighty luuton waiting for the moment to fire.

With no one stopping him the luuton steps over sicuses body as he retrieves his weapon though the second his fingers come in contact with it an arrow comes whistling through peircing one side of the luutons cheek and coming out the other. Out of shock the icey warrior stands up grabbing at the arrow that now prevents him from putting his teeth together as the arrows wooden shaft stretches from one side of his mouth to the other. Though after the shock factor fades away the luuton seems less than fazed as he simply bites through it then precedes to spit the wooden bits out of his mouth like its nothing and once again goes for his weapon.

Quickly bending over and picking it up with weapon back in hand he turns seeing dyues charging at him with both of his massive fans behind his back. Any sense of agression or rage simply fade as the Aklha fon notices dyues as a sense of annoyance and dread now wash over his face knowing very well what comes next.”oh come on this again?”

Once more dyues in an instant brings his drakkite fans from behind him to almost clapping together sending a unrelenting gale right into the Aklha Fons torso that throws him off his feat. Stabbing his spear into the ground the luuton chief manages to stay upright upending the ground beneath him as he comes to a stop. With eyes like a venomous viper the aklha fon charges back at dyues. However, Gora tired of getting sidelined dashes in front of her grandfather and swings her spear straight across the Aklha fons face cuting the mighty luutons cheeks. Though it instantly back fires as once her spear slices his face the veteran warrior catches the spear from the other side of his head.

Gora ever the tenuous one instinctively grabs onto her spear with both hands only for the aklha fon to swing her spear around and her with it. Smashing them against the ground a few times before tossing gora and her weapon away like a used toy and focuses back onto the worried dyues whos attention has solely focused upon gora.

Hitting the ground with an audible thud gora rag dolls across the ground for a moment, already tired and bruised gora lays on the ground for a few odd moments. only adding to dyues worries, he begins running towards her before gora makes a failing attempt to push herself up.

Letting out a sigh of relief Dyues and stops in place. Turning back to the Aklha Fon his face begins to look abit annoyed as he pushes his fans together once more this time however closing the fans shut leaving dyues with a block of his condensed fans that he quickly straps together. gripping it with two hands like a massive war club to which he points at the Aklha Fon who begins heading straight for him. Standing with gora to his back in sokaran dyues bellows out six words”grigora i leave everything to you!”

Gora raises her head off the ground and looks t her grandfather confused but unable to muster the strength to speak as once again the two giants face each other head on the ahkla fon holding his spear in front gripping it with both hands waiting to get close enough so that he can shove it through dyues heart. As dyues boldy holds his makeshift club above his head accepting the luutons challenge. Gora watches in awe laying on the ground as neither of the two great leaders show any sign of fear as they stare at each other with such determination. Though goras awe is soon replaced with horror, for once the Aklha gets close dyues makes no attempt to swing downwards letting the aklha fons spear pierce him in his chest simply standing still like a statue with his weapon held above his head. Even the aklha fon looks offput by this and for a moment lets his confusion get the better of him. loosening his stance he seems to try and look to the side of dyues making sure the blade went in as dyues simply continues to stare at him with the same determination as the alkha fon has already landed a killing blow”what the-?”

And in that moment that the mighty luuton lets his gaurd down dyues brings his makeshift club right down ontop of his head putting every bit of his strength behind hit. Toppling the giant as blood starts pouring from his head. Gora watches from a far bewildered. Dyues stand tall and proud with his determination never wavering he walks over to gora blood pulling down his torso as the aklha fons spear lies lodged in his chest. Making it half way to her dyues comes to a halt with the two sokarans looking at each other dyues lets smile beam across his face before coughing up blood and falling over with the spear pushing itself all the way out the other side of his chest and falling to the left of the sokarans body leaving a whole right through him.

Gora ignoring anything her body is feeling quickly rushes over to her grandfather. flipping him over to look at his face. She begins to weep as she hugs her grandfather’s lifeless body to her.”grandpa no!why did you just stand there you idiot?!?”

Letting out a muffled cough dampened by the flow of blood out of his mouth dyues once again opens his and looks to gora. Placing one of his old gentle hands across his granddaughters face smiling as she weeps”im sorry gora but i couldn’t take the chance of you dying on these desolate plains. As my only heir i entrust the lands of Sokara to you grigora. Now take my geia gora for you shall soon need it more than I.”

With tears running down her face gora grips onto her grandfather’s shirt tightly the usally tough sokaran woman finds herself a sobbing mess”grandfather no please! Save your energy for yourself you-!”

Dyues smiles placing two fingers right bellow Gora’s right eye and gently cuts her off with a calm voice.”hush now my child you have a people to lead and a war to win, in the name of our ancestors i entrust everything to you gora”

sending a massive jolt of energy into her scorching two black circles where dyues fingers were. The pain sends gora to her feat as lightning visibly flows through her veins and skin. Her hair sticks up and begins to ark between the strands of hair pushing and pulling on them extending them out as they spontaneously spark into existence. By the time the pain seems to subside her hair now flows down the back of her body resting on top her head like a luxurious mane with large parts of it sticking up and out to the side staying close together, looking like bolts of lightning bursting from her hair.

Confused by the immense power now running through her veins gora observes her body checking for any damage only to her suprise to see none though she is quickly overcome with grief once more for as she looks down to see her grandfather she knows he is no longer with her. Saying nothing and making no noise she falls to her knees before laying across her grandfather’s chest.the sound of the battlefield becomes distant as the silence from Dyues’s heart haunts gora. laying there for a moment soaking a spot on dyues shirt with her tears as she simply lies there and weeps.

Behind her the Aklha Fon begins picking himself up. Wobbly and unbalanced the mighty luuton struggles to pick himself up with blood still cascading down his head. After several pathetic attempts to get back on his feet the aklha finally manage to stand back up.With utum and the high king incapacitated and gora preoccupied with grief only arvus remains standing to challenge the aklha fon. Holstering an arrow on her bow she takes aim for the massive luuton and fires

The arrow flies through the air finding itself lodged into the Aklha Fon’s back,the tired warrior makes an audible grunt as it hits him but other than that he pays Arvus attack no mind as the aklha fon pulls back his lips to show his teeth. For between two teeth there seems to a be carved little hole. Biting down the luuton pushes air through the hole in teeth creating a loud whistle sound that reverberates across the battlefield.

A hundred feet away the Aklha Fon’s dragon halts fighting with rex, cofus, and secomi to turn and start charging towards its master. Secomi looking like hes been rolling in the dirt lets out an agitated groan as he begins chasing the beast.cofus looking decently tired himself sighs and starts following secomi”dammit whats it gonna take to kill this beast!”

Rex still looking full of energy Smiles and jogs beside his two subordinates with plenty of pep still in step”that’s the spirit boys don’t let up until we’ve vanquished the beast!”

On the other side of the battlefield Arvus stands there exhausted with her quiver empty having fired every arrow she had left into the back side of the Aklha Fon who just stood there taking every single one letting out an audible groan every time an arrow hit him. With nothing left in her quiver she pulls out her knife preparing to charge him, but the moment she gets ready to charge the air goes cold as sudden chill breeze pushes past her. The aklha fon simply stands there his posture weak and tired from the fighting but even so arvus can feel his malice from where she stands.

looking back to her fallen brother Brother she holsters her knife and looks around for her allies in the distance arvus can see the aklha fons dragon running across the battlefield knowing very well whatever allies shed have left chasing the beast would arrive too late. Seeing no else but the grieving gora still by her grandfather’s side she waist no more time. quickly running to Gora arvus falls to her knees and tugs on Gora’s shoulder”gora come on nows our chance to get him waste not your time mourning your grandfather when you can avenge him! Get up and fry that bastard for what he did to your grandfather and my brother,.please i cant do it myself!”

Goras fist clench against her grandfather’s shirt as she raises her head up. With somber tears still flowing down her face her gaze looms over grandfather’s body. Forced to let go of her so that she may wipe her tears. Gora pushes herself to her feat still looking downwards to Dyues’s body as she begins to speak to arvus”im sorry Arvus you’re right there will be plenty of time to mourn my grandfather.”

Turning around to face the aklha fon gora grabs her spear. the long mane of hair on her begins sparking and standing up. Arvus would stare at this new set of hair intrigued as not even an hour ago goras hair didn’t even touch her shoulders now the long mane stretches all the way down her back. Though before Arvus can think to ask gora takes off charging right at the Aklha Fon.

Twirling her spear above head as she runs goras geia begins pouring into her weapon as sounds of lightning crackling fills the air. The ahkla hearing the ever roaring and ever loudening of said crackles turns around a look of shock and worry building upon his face as goras energy forms into a massive ball of energy that rest on top of her spear.

With little hesitation the luuton begins forming a wall of ice in front of him hoping to shield himself from the blast, only to Gora’s annoyance for once he starts building his wall she lowers her spear in front of her and releases the geia she had been building up. Creating a sea of lighting the moves through air like waves in in ocean smashing right through the Aklha Fons wall and swallowing him whole.

Though even with her opponent out of site gora doesn’t halt her charge knowing that her attack wouldn’t of been fatal. For once the tides of geia reside they reveal a singed luuton with his hair sticking straight up ready to fight. With his fist throughly covered in ice the luuton chief takes a fatigued fighting stance.

Swinging at gora as she gets near though with the massive height difference between the two gora easily manages to duck below his fist as she continues to move forward giving her the opportunity to jab her spear into Aklha Fons side getting it ripped out of her hands as the luuton chief steps back because of the pain.

Now unarmed gora pushes her hands infront of her with her open palms facing the mighty luuton. Lightning arks through goras hands and onto the aklha fon. Moving around like tendrils as the arking geia moves around on the luutons skin leaving lines of scorch marks all across his body.

Unable to go on the offense goras foe takes a wider stance and begins covering his entire body in a sheet of ice. Now negating any damage her geia was doing gora rips her spear out of the aklha fons side before it gets trapped under the luutons ice armor. With each passing second his defense getting thicker gora waste no time and begins barraging the frozen warrior with a flurry of quick spear jabs, that only chip away at his protection. With his dragon getting closer gora starts to feel unnerved as each attack does less than the last.”dam you bastard! Get out and fight me!”

Goras shouts though are ignored as the Aklha Fons ice armor has thickened to the point to where the ice warrior looks like a giant Popsicle. A jagged pillar of ice frozen to the ground. Having no luck with her spear gora puts it on her back and holds her hands right above the ice. Looking inside gora can see the Aklha Fon looking down at her with contempt. a look for each other they both share as gora begins to let her geia run wild against the barrier of ice. Even this though isnt enough though for as goras geia shock and crack the ever thickening ice simply merges back together.

With this new mane on her head goras geia supply fills deeper than ever before. now able to feel the shaking of the ground as the luutons dragon runs across the battlefield along with the sound of her allies chasing after it she knows her time to get her vengeance is about to run out. Getting desperate gora pours as much of her geia as possible but with such a new large supply of energy gora was ill prepared as from her hands two proper bolts of lightning burst from her hands pushing her right off her feet and sending her a good ways back

Quickly pushing herself up gora looks to see her damage at first she feels a sense of awe upon seeing the two massive holes her geia left in the aklha fons ice armor. The holes reach from one side to the other causing it to all to start cracking and breaking off before it can reform

though shes unable to draw any satisfaction from the attack as it seems to have missed miss the Aklha Fon entirely. Now well over forty feet away from her foe gora can see her time is up as the apparently tailless dragon has reached its master and just like that the luuton chief rips through the ice grabbing the reigns of his ancient beast. Letting himself being yanked off the ground as his mount continues its charge. Though in the same moment he manages to pull himself on top of the beast. all while the last of Gora’s allies follow from behind though the chase is coming it its end as the dragon begins flapping its wings to take off.

Gora in panic begins dashing toward the beast but in no time at all it manages to pull itself off the ground in a slow upwards ascension. About to lose her chance at vengeance gora looks around frantically secomi, cofus and rex would be trying to lift Utums shield but seem to be struggling to get it above their heads whille the friendly giant still lays unconscious on the ground. Gora watches them for a few seconds and considers running over to help them, but with the aklha fon getting further and further away gora grabs her spear and looks over with heavy eyes. Though she quickly focuses back in on the aklha fon and pulls her spear back behind her as she gets into a throwing stance. Building up her geia into spear it begins to glow a bright blue as bolts of lightning crackle off the sides with a somber look she makes her adjustments as she aims for the aklha fon who would already be 100 feet away.”well goodbye spear i guess you were more trouble than you’re worth”

Snapping her body like a whip her spear blasts itself across the battlefield clearing the 200 feet in no time at all as of Gora’s geia pours out. the lightning bursting out to the sides swirls together to form one solid thunder bolt roaring like a mighty dragon as it pierces into the Aklha Fons beast going in one side and out the other far into the horizon. Its wings combust into flames sending it plummeting to ground.

Gora stands amazed at what shes done even though her spear is more than likely gone forever a deep sense of pride begins to envelop her as she stares at the akhla fons dead beast”by my ancestors i just slayed a dragon. Im probably the first sokaran to do so in centuries”

But soon the reality of war sinks back in as gora starts to see movement from the beast. Gora now without a weapon begins surveying her area. Noticing the high king up along side rex and the remaining members of his squad trying to awake utum, gora begins making her way over to them.

Once standing over utum gora pushes her comrades aside and in a hurry she waist no time shocking utum awake and onto his feet. In the distance a thick fog begins seeping from the dragons corpse chilling the battlefield as spreads outwards. The dragons body and any sign of the aklha fon becomes lost in the fog.

Gora takes one look at the fog, causing a sense of uneasiness to envelop her. Still with out a weapon gora begins looking around. Upon seeing Utums javelin gora rushes over to him and holds out her hands”utum can i see one of your javelins?”

Utum nods pulling one of his javelins and places one in Goras hand causing a smile to spread across her face. Utums javelin would practically be a spear being almost the same length as hers if not a little longer, though the spear head seems abit duller.”thank you utum this should do.’’

the friendly giant nods before going to pick up his shield. gora returns her gaze back to the ominous fog lying on top of where the aklha fon and his dragon landed. the fog would be so thick that neither of the man or beast could be seen. gripping her new weapon tightly gora looks back onto her allies. rex smiles and steps forward and points his sword towards the fog a look of excitement crosses the captains face.”well what are we waiting for lets finish this already?”

cofus seems to join in on his captains excitement, utum nods a gentle smile upon his face as he looks over the battlefield. secomi looking ever determined nods as well moving up to the front with rex and cofus as he grips his sword with both hands. arvus just stares off into the distance with a vile gaze. the high king smiles brightly pulling his sword from his sheath. gora nods as well,moving next to Arvus and placing a hand on her shoulder softening the lass’s face. rex turns around to take one last look at his squad before turning around and running towards the fog.