Taking Control
Looking up from his meal, Creighton twitched his tail. Something was wrong. Seriously wrong.
Landing beside him, Lord Avondale said, "You sense it too. It was only a matter of time before your senses were attuned just right. I'm too old now to cast the spell without killing them or myself--"
"I think I know how to do it," Creighton said as he and Lord Avondale transformed back into their human forms. [1] "Though it may be slightly more difficult now that they're fully grown."
"Yes," Lord Avondale said. "I can come along to provide assistance."
"Thank you," Creighton said, opening a portal. "I'll take point."
"After you, lad," Lord Avondale said.
Stepping through the portal, Creighton arrived just in time to see Draxanog rip the spine out of some unfortunate human's chest. When she mentioned about killing the two in front of her, Creighton transformed into his dragon form and tackled her from behind.
"Find out what those two are capable of!" Creighton yelled as Draxanog tried to buck him off. As quickly as he could, Creighton wrapped his body around Draxanog's to restrain her as best as he could--even though he could barely hold her.
"I will turn every bone in your body into dust after I skull ******** you and then use your carcass as a scarf," Draxanog snarled, struggling.
"Sounds kinky," Creighton replied. To Lord Avondale, he said, "C'mon Gimpy! I can't hold her back much longer!!"
"On your mark!" Lord Avondale said.
"Right!" Creighton replied. Grabbing Draxanog's jaws, Creighton forced them open as far as they could go--and continued shoving them apart until he heard the hinges creaking.
Suddenly, a force field appeared in Draxanog's mouth, holding it open [2] and a keyblade [3] pierced through Draxanog's and Creighton's torsos, pinning them together.
"That's not what I told you to do!!" Lord Avondale yelled at someone.
"Never mind!" Creighton said. Ignoring the pain, Creighton shoved a forearm down Draxanog's throat while muttering an incantation. Feeling something soft, fuzzy, and rather hot, Creighton grabbed it and yanked it out. "New term to pulling a rabbit out of a hat!"
As Nogard was ripped free of Draxanog, the two roared in their combined rage. As he shoved his free arm down Draxanog's gullet, Creighton threw Nogard at Lord Avondale. Still muttering an incantation, Creighton felt a hand grab his wrist. Seizing it, Creighton drew out Xangord.
As Xangord was drawn out of Draxanog and tossed to the side [4], Draxanog released a frustrated roar that dwindled away as she turned into Dragon.
Coughing as the force field was released and Creighton changed back into his human form, Dragon said, "Crei...what was the rule on the kink?"
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Something's Up
Broden had just gotten Nissa's replacement parts stashed and was about to go back for n** when she boarded the Crystal Maru. Her eyes were strangely blank. "...n**?"
Blinking, n** said, "Transform back and let's get this clunker out of here."
"...I'm no longer in my chibi dragon form," Broden said. "n** are you okay?"
"Yes, let's just go," n** said. "The local authorities will be here any minute and I don't think they'll take kindly to a full sized dragon and a rampant vampire on their planet."
Arching an eyebrow, Broden did not reply but fired up the Crystal Maru. Once they were back home, he would confront her. n** just seemed...off. Even her usual scent seemed more unusual than normal.
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[2] Riku's work
[3] Chixalam's work. His keyblade oddly looks like this except it's black X3 (Chazu, I will whore that out every chance I can because I luffs it so much!)
[4] Into Riku's waiting arms no doubt.