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As soon as she had spoken, the human's grip on his weapon loosened. But he did not let go of it just yet. Instead, a sly smile stretched across his face as he continued to stare at the creature. "So," he began, taking another step towards the catling. "You are saying that you are not allied with the elves?" Again, he took another step forward, his eye beginning to twitch as he tried to read the creature's movements. "If you want to be of any use... come with me. You are either with us or against us..."

The face of the captain suddenly contorted into one of pure anger as soon as he had heard her answer. However, in moments, he was able to shield that look of disgust and replace it with a smile that stretched across his face. From amidst the silence that now grew between them, Ryan began to chuckle, his eyes laughing along with sounds that retreated from the captain's throat. "I do not think that you understand, creature of the desert," began the captain, taking yet another step closer as the rapter settled itself down in the sand not too far from the captain. "You have to join me... or you will die. If you do not support us, then, in respect, you are supporting the elves. And if you support the elves, then you are my enemy. Do not make me destroy you..." In truth, Ryan did in fact want to slaughter the creature. He saw no need for extra lives to be living. But as long as they helped them in their mission to destroy the elves, they had a purpose. But once the elves were eliminated, then they would join their fate... no matter what they did, all other races were doomed to death.

((Wow, my post just got erased))

The captain immediately leaped onto the rapter as soon as the feline creature fled the scne, his face contorted with anger as his hand reached out for his blaster rifle. As her image began to disappear in the distance, Ryan coaxed the creature to follow, sending it into a steady run. As its claws careened into the sand beneath its feet, the captain brought the rifle up so that he could aim at his prey, his eyes squinting as he tried to center the target around her figure. Once he had successfully accomplished this, Ryan pulled on the trigger, sending a blast of energy towards the feline.

((No, there is. Remember your group of Draconians that left with the princess? Well, my lizard men have spotted them and are preparing to make contact with you guys... so just post as them and the fighting will soon follow lol))

((How many Draconians are there? I might have to re-do my post...))

Draginie smirked as his arrow made contact with one of the Draconians, watching with much satisfaction as the creature fell to the ground, its bike soon careening into the earth, exploding on impact. A whoop of victory soon was heard from the band of lizard men as the explosion wracked the desert. There were only a few more and the princess was amongst them. Placing his bow back around his chest, the creature took out its spear and rushed forward toward the incoming bikes, heading straight for Nota's (for he was the one with the princess). After he had gained enough momentum, the creature pulled back its arm and thrust the spear forward, aiming it straight for the Draconian known as Nota.

The lizard men snickered at the princess' words, none of them showing any sign of fear. Instead, they all took menacing steps closer to her, their yellow eyes glaring at the gun as they licked their chops, thinking about the bloodshed that was to follow. Draginie, who had thrown the spear, was in front of the group and therefore took the initiative of speaking. "What do we have here?" Hissed the creature, taking another step forward. "We've got ourselves a female men!" Roared the creature, which was followed by hollers of approval and enjoyment. As the creature cried out, Draginie looked back at them, a smile spreading across his scaled face before bringing it back to the princess. With a mischievous grin, the lizard man took out a knife from his pocket and stared at the human before continuing. "For some reason... the Draconians were interested in you. And since the Draconians are traitors to our people, you then must be trash...." Draginie snickered before continuing. "And do you know what we do with trash??" Questioned Draginie as he took another step forward, his eyes now staring into her own. "...Give them hell..."

((Ahhhhh, that makes sense now... that's why the humans had captured her XDDD))

Draginie stared down the barrel of the rifle as she pointed it at his figure. For a moment there was complete silence. Not even the other lizard men behind Draginie said a single word. However, from within that silence, a chuckle soon broke forth from Draginie, rippling through the air, tainting that silence. "Do you expect to save yourself with that pitiful weapon? Your kind has diluted my race with your filth... you have made us slaves to your own ambition. No, weapons cannot stop us." Again, the creature paused, his eyes now glaring into her own. "You're end is here." And with that, the creature raised its knife over its head and charged forth at the princess, its tongue hanging forth from its jaws as it prepared to taste the blood of the elf. Finally, I will have the chance to kill an elf... I have waited for this moment for too long...

Draginie fell backward a step as soon as the princess had rammed him in the face with the hilt of her sword. However, as one might have expected, the attack did nothing except annoy the creature more. Roaring out, the lizard man charged after the elf, quickly followed by the rest of his comrades. Even when the princess had jumped upon a speeder bike, the creature did not stop, but continued on, its image rushing through the sand dunes at high speeds. Of course, the bike was much faster than he was, but he continued on, trying to slow the gap that was beginning to grow between them.

However, within a few moments, the princess for some reason fell off the bike, causing the vehicle to spiral into the ground, exploding upon impact. Draginie had failed to see the human that had so shocked the princess and therefore concluded that she had just lost control of the bike. Smirking, the creature made his way over to her figure which was still sprawled out on the ground. "You weakling," gasped the lizard man as he raised his knife. "You have lived for far too long. This time, I will kill you..."