Rebel Attack Part 1

As I got closer and closer to the city I can hear gunfire. Seems the fight has started. I flew down when I saw a few Aerostats. I went to the rebel hideout, and I got netted again. Thomas: “Who are you intruder?” Pyron: “Thomas, it’s me…Pyron.” Thomas: “Pyron?! Impossible. Pyron was a Dark Draco.” Pyron: “It is me.” Mike: “It could be an imposter. Maybe one of Buraki’s machines.” Sparkles: “No it isn’t. I sense the fiery aura of our friend. It is indeed Pyron. *They letted me out of the net* I see you’re back to normal and no longer a Dark Draco. I’m glad, and now the Dark Draco cycle has ended.” Pyron: “Wait…you mean returning to normal ended the Dark Draco cycle?” Sparkles: “Yes. But right now we have more matters to attend to. A few of the resistance members defected over to Buraki’s side.” Pyron: “Your kidding?!” Sparkles: “Wish I was. There were 60 of us, but now there’s only 35. We sent 8 on a scouting mission, but only Mike came back.” Mike: “I came across a human who seem to use Shadow magic. He told me his name was Sylar.” Pyron: “Sylar?! That hairless ape! *I saw a few ape members* Uh…sorry, no pun intended.” Thomas: “You know him?” Pyron: “He wanted to take the Oracle’s powers, but I intervene and he took my…Shadow magic…wait, you sent me to the Oracle so I would come across Sylar?!” Sparkles: “Better you than her.” I groaned, but I was a bit proud since I no longer was a Dark Draco. Pyron: “Well, he did knocked me out a few days, but least I-” Suddenly there was an explosion.

We went outside and we saw Buraki’s mechanize army heading for us. Thomas: “Aerostats, Dragon hunters, skin jobs, Death Hounds. Evan a Transporter?!” Mike: “We’re severely outgunned.” Pyron: “Maybe…but we’re not outsmarted. You get things ready. I’ll try to stall them as long as I can.” I flew up and made my way to the army. I fired fire balls at the skin jobs and tried my new electric power. I manage to short circuit about 30 of them at one point. The transporter tried to get me, but I was able to dodge it. I heard voices inside of it, so I flew at full speed and used my fire to make a fire shield as I busted through it, disabling it. There were a few people in it, none of which were rebels. They manage to get out. Mike: “We’re here Pyron!” Mike and the rebels finally came after 5 minutes, and the fight had begun.

It went on for over an hour. So much robot parts scattered everywhere. I was exhausted. I was still in the air, fighting back a few Aerostats and knocking them out. Pyron: “Is there no end to this? *I saw Buraki’s tower in the distance* Guess I better head over there and take it out.” So I flew straight for the tower. Voice: “Hey! Pyron!” That voice…I turned and I saw Gana and Flame. They had a few humans with them, one of them Peter. Suddenly A few Aerostats attacked them. I head straight for them. Voice: “No brother. You mustn’t help them.” Pyron: Luna? But…they’re in trouble.” Voice: “I know, but you must let them handle this. Your task is to head in to the tower and confront Buraki.” I hate to have leave them, but Luna was right. Pyron: “Please be careful.” So I continued on to the tower. The closer I got, the fiercer the defenses got, but I busted through, but after 2 minutes the defenses just stopped. I didn’t know what was going on, but I continued and busted through a wall.

I found myself in the prison blocks. Many creatures from humans to dragons were here. I pushed the release doors button and the cell doors opened. Pyron: “Everyone, get out of here!* They stampeded out and I flew up, busting floor after floor until I made it to the top. I was in Buraki’s throne room. Voice: “Ah Pyron, so good of you to have come. The proud father of the little whelping who’s suppose to destroy me.” Pyron: “Buraki! Your reign of terror ends today!” Buraki: “Oh, I beg to differ my dear boy. *Suddenly I heard pounding* My reign has just begun. Bwahahaha!” I turned and saw a large cybernetic dragon. Pyron: “Buraki?! That’s you?!” Buraki: “Indeed it is. Bwahahaha!” I couldn’t believe what I saw. Looks like I’m in trouble.