Story for a song
#1 of A beat to a word
~K~A short story to a song we heard and wanted to post. Please check out our friend Lucan he's an awsome muisic guy :U and yes we dont know what the proper title is but o well, we will prob do more of these for his songs soner then later XD
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I stepped forward to the edge of the cliff looking down in to the cavern and the rocky spires. A red band covering my eyes as wind blows thru my black fur my eyes still blood red from my encounter with the fire, it burned in my skull a blistering pain the creped thru my mind. It would not be long before the assassin caught up with me only barely escaped his fire breath. As I used my ears to listen closely, I heard water trickle somewhere far below the sound bouncing of the sharp rocks below. "Time to act up" I thought as I heard the bulky dragon come towards me, surely ready. I stepped back from the cliff straighten my leather trench coat and then heard a heavy foot step from about 10 steps forwards the cliff just behind me and I about to meet my maker "No. Not today" I smirk as I thought this to my self "Run away and live to kill another day". With this I leaned back, crossing my arms and grabbing my 9 mm handguns and pulling them out as I feel down to my spiky death firing once in the direction of the dragon and the second bullet a little to the left as I felt my hand get hot and the air sizzle smelling my hand burn as I shoot the wall both times missing my pressure. I listened closely the first ting of mettle on stone then another as I fell back then I hurled my way out a spike was to my left I quickly doped my gun griping the top and using it to straighten my self. Ting, I heard the bullet again and then the sound bounce off an object to my left and a bit down with my cat reflexes reached our grabbing the gun and then again I heard the ting a spike quickly approached under me as I resting my foot along the side pushing off with all my might flipping over my self before landing on the cold stone ground and turning making a brake for the trickling water, and hopefully a exit.