[HEADING=2]347 Years Ago[/HEADING]
Fafnir laughed, "A mortal? Challenging me!?" He continued laughing a very deep laugh, "Surely he can't be serious!". All he could do was laugh, just the thought of him being challenged was a ridiculous thought. He sat down on his throne made of Skulls and bones, he was one for theatrics, and they were only made from people who had previously tried to kill him.
He still laughed, "Isn't this enough of a deterrent?" he said to himself, swaying his hand over his current living quarters, a cave. It was a good cave mind you though, very spacious, enough to hold his Dragon form easily, it was currently empty, having his wives left the cave, to gather food for the meal later in the night, after the slaying of this 'Siegfried'.
He continued bellowing out, yelling slander at Siegfried and everyone else who challenges him.
Fafnir wasn't what you would call a very handsome man. He had long black hair, and a fairly light beard, being of pure black colour. He usually decided to wear a set of black clothes. he wears a small cape for show, that goes down to about his ankles and a small black headband over his face, to cover a few scars he had over his forehead. He wore nothing but black, with a few white highlights on the end of his clothing.
He still chuckled at the thought of anyone challenging him, but it was cut short. A man in shiny silver appeared through the wall. "What?" Fafnir exclaimed, just before the man pulled out a gun and began to try and shoot him in the chest. Fafnir raised his hands and extended them, turning them into the dragons claws and fists, slamming the intruder into the wall, killing him instantly.
He pounced up from his throne and covered the 10 metre gap in mere seconds. He bent down near the body, checking it, "What is this?" he asked himself. More and more people started to leak from his walls, and all looked just as shocked and horrified. Some shot at him, but others just dropped their guns and ran. The ones who shot were quickly stopped. he shot a fireball at one, whipped his tail around and killed a few, and then clawed the rest. "Siegfried! I know this is your doing?!" he yelled to the walls. Siegfried was not just supposed to be a regular soldier, but also a practitioner of the Black Arts, so Fafnir began to blame him for these drones from the walls.
"Hahah, not really, but I plan to take advantage of it" came a voice from behind him. He launched a fireball at the voice, but the fire spread around the source. "Tsk tsk tsk, You think that would do anything?" Siegfried taunted him, the fire illuminating his face, showing his regular peasant clothes. He wore simple brown pants, and an open matching brown vest, having it left hanging open, exposing his chest. He had a plain bastard sword hanging at his waist, as well as a small dagger and a staff.
"I would assume so, yes" Fafnir replied, annoyed over this situation.
He laughed, "So, How do you want to do this, the easy way or the hard way?" Siegfried asked him.
"Obviously the easy way" he said, before launching another 2 fireballs at him, the first was exploded before reaching him, but Siegfried caught the second one.
"Did you actually expect that to work? Ands this is your easy way is it?" he mocked the Dragon.
Fafnir roared, then turned complete dragon. His size was twice of Jason's and Curtis', being coloured in a pure black colour with again only white highlights. he roared, and sent a steady spray of fire at him. The fire was pushed back towards Fafnir, being reflected by Siegfried.
"Heh, you call that an attack?" he laughed as he deflected the attack. In the covering of the smoke, Fafnir whipped his tail around, aiming for Siegfried's chest. The tail swept through the fire, connecting to something. Unfortunately for Fafnir, that something was not Siegfried, it was only his sword.
The Dragon looked around confused, trying to find his opponent.
Siegfried appeared out of nowhere behind Fafnir's head. "I'm guessing you wonder how I'm going to beat you?" before slashing a gash through his scales. He roared, then threw a claw at him. "You really want to know?" he mocked him, slashing another two gash into the back of his head. Another roar of pain.
"I know I'm to weak to beat you fully, so how about a banishment?" he laughed as he latched himself onto the back of his neck, and began to carve symbols into his neck, almost finishing off the ritual for banishment.
Fafnir roared out, "No!" and then jumped into the wall in desperation tog et him off of him. The wall however, had a mind of its own, a portal to a different time appeared there just as they slammed into it.
They both fell through time and space, before landed quickly into a different time period. They both appeared mid way through an office building. Slamming through many cubicles and office walls. They eventually slid through all of them, then smashing through a window, making them fall to the ground below, a full 10 stories.
They slammed into the ground together, both hitting it at full force. Fafnir turned back into his human form as a car slid and rammed into his stomach. He rolled over, still breathing, with Siegfried struggling to stand himself back up. "So close..." he said to himself, oblivious of his current surroundings, cars screeching around him, people yelling at him, asking what was going on.
Fafnir used all of his energy to stand back up again, leaning on the car that had previously hit him. He coughed up a small amount of blood as Siegfried did the same. Wings burst out his back, and he laughed, "Not today" and then flew off, leaving Siegfried by himself.
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Amaranth jumped back from his chair, falling to the ground, a shocked look on his face. "He's here" he laughed once, forcing it out, "He's Here!" he yelled louder.
<spoiler=OOC>Okay, Fafnir is here, and just for the good two shoes, You have Siegfried, a master mage, on par with Fafnirs strength. And he is partly banished, mid way through one.
P.S. I control both...
