TSB chapter 12
#12 of Trials of SirBlood
Sirblood kept dragging Opite until she walked on her own two legs.
"What are you going to do?" Opite asked as she hurried to keep up with a very quick Sirblood.
"WE are going to go lodge a complaint with the Ice Dragon high counsel!" Sirblood said with an angry sneer.
"Sirblood! Surely you don't think that wise!?!" Darkfire asked as he kept up with Sirblood.
"I do! I confront all my problems head on!" Sirblood stopped and templed his fingers.
"What in the hell is he doing?" Chilni asked as she heard Sirblood start a montra.
"Uh, oh!" Darkfire's eyes went wide when he remember what Sirblood had been before he was exiled. "Sirblood! You're not seriously going to do that!?!"
Sirblood smiled wickedly as he powered up the spell opening a transparent portal. Sirblood stepped into the portal with a mission.
The others followed a bit after when they had recovered from the shock of what he had just done. They walked throught the portal to find Sirblood with an Elder Ice Dragon in his claws. Even Darkfire's eyes went wide!
"Sirblood stop!" Darkfire yelled as he ran to stop Sirblood.
Sirblood stuck out a paw and lifted Darkfire up by his shoulder. Darkfire squimed in his grasped but realized the futility of it.
"Elder you WILL call a meeting, or your concil WILL be short a member!" Sirblood growled as he drop the elder dragon.
The elder looked as if he would wet himself as he rubbed the place where Sirblood's iron grip was just at. He nodded and ran off to the concil bell.
"What do you intend to accomplish?" Darkfire asked as he looked around at the doors waiting for guards to burst in.
Sirblood sighed and dropped Darkfire to the ground as he summoned some chairs out of thin air. He took on himself and sat down on it. Opite blinked a couple times and sat down next to him.
"Now what?" Opite asked taking hold of Sirblood's trembling paw.
"We, wait." Sirblood sighed trying to steady himself.
"What in the hell were you thinking!?!" Chilni roared at Sirblood.
"Take a seat Chilni!" Sirblood roared back as he used a bit of magic to sit Chilni down on the a chair.
"What? Why are you being so harse?" Darkfire asked as the process was repeated on him.
"Cause these are no normal chairs, as long as you are on them no one can touch you if you don't want them to." Sirblood sighed as he tried to touch Chilni only to have his had deflected by an unseen force.
And Sirblood was only proved further right when an Ice Dragon Warrior burst through the door and lunged at him, well the odd thing about the Ice Dragon Warrior was that he was only partly white, the rest of him was red, including the back and his wings.
He flew foward at Sirblood and hit with a dull thud. Sirblood cringed at the sound.
"He was one of hatchlings sold at the auction!" Chilni said pointing at the unconscience Warrior.
Sirblood blinked a bit at Opite, "Is he OURS?"
Opite looked down at the dragon and smell him. She smiled and licked the dragon, the dragon stirred and rubbed his head, then he thought about where he was, and he was instantly alert again. He swung at the nearby dragoness.
Sirblood saw the swing and caught the Warrior's arm before he could make contact with Opite. The warrior struggled and then moved to claw Sirblood. Sirblood smiled and pulled the dragon into a hug while standing up.
He blinked and tried to get out of the hold.
Sirblood chuckled and squeezed him firmly.
"You win! Please make my horrible life end!" The Ice Dragon Warrior cried out as he burst into tears.
"Now why on earth would I end my son's life?" Sirblood asked as he released the dragon. "You really shouldn't take swings at your mother!"
The dragon blinked quite a bit and just fell onto his rump. He looked from Opite to Sirblood in disbelief. Then he started crying tears of joy.
Opite crooned gentlely as she moved over and picked up the sobbing dragon.
"My name is Opite Snowblind and your father's name is Quagsir Bloodwarth. What do you go by?" Opite said and then asked as she tickled up and down his scales with her talons.
The dragon sighed sadly, "The called me the bastard child Dog."
"Doesn't suit you, you have very noble parents!" Sirblood said laughing and thinking up a new name, "How about... Dagma?"
Dog felt Dagma had a good ring to it. No, Dagma was no longer Dog, the bastard child, he was now the child of Quagsir Bloodwarth and Opite Snowblind.
Darkfire was stunned! The Ice Dragons could be as cold as the Fire Dragons! They had sent Sirblood's own child to kill him!
The door burst open as two more Ice Dragons walked in thinking they would have to clean up a mess left by Dog. And where stunned to see Dog sitting in a White Dragonesses' lap being nuzzled lovingly.
Sirblood saw the two and picked Dagma off of Opite's lap and put him on his chair, then he walked to the door where the Ice Dragons were standing.
The Ice Warriors tensed and lunged at Sirblood, Sirblood saw they were coming and dodged under the caughting them in his paws and throwing them onto the ground.
Sirblood sighed as he walked over to them and bent over. "Boys, you can't beat me. I have a good 3000 years over you, and a history as a Black Ops assassian."
The two quaked in their scales, one assassian could kill anyone he was ordered to. A Black Ops assassian could kill anyone he felt like.
The elder dragon of 2300 years, walked in with a smug look on his face, or he had once atleast until he saw that the disposable dragon assassian, Dog, sitting on the chair, and the vicious mean Red dragon standing over two of his fiercest Ice Dragon Warriors.
Sirblood noticed the elder and as the old dragon started to turn and run. Sirblood was a lot quicker than thought possible for a dragon of his size. He was inbetween the elder dragon and the door in the blink of an eye.
"I don't know if I should thank you for reuniting me with my son or..." Sirblood paused a moment, and then punch the Ice Dragon hard in the muzzle sending him flying into the wall on the other side of the room. "That works!"
Sirblood was on the elder dragon before could get up, "Now I sujest that you go do what I asked you to the first time!" And with that Sirblood threw the dragon out the door.
Sirblood trotted back to the two Ice Dragons that sat on the floor watching the whole thing in disbelief. The assassian had just said that Dog was his son, and had thrown a very heavy dragon around like a rag doll. The started to scramble backwards as Sirblood walked up to them.
Sirblood laughed and picked the two of them up by the collar, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you as long as you both behave yourselves."
The two of them blinked and nodded yes.
"Okay, I hold you to your word! Otherwise I would have just knocked you out." Sirblood said with a smile that made the two uncomfortable.
He let go and the three walked over to where the other dragons were sitting on chairs, and they took a seat on the floor.
A bell rang off in the distance and dragons started assembling in the halls by porting in to their seats. They took them and noted the odd sight in the middle of the room. Two apparent Fire Dragons, two Ice Dragonesses, two of their fericest Ice Warriors, and that bastard child Dog.
"This is an outrage!" Someone called from in the room.
Sirblood sighed and sent a silence spell off in the general direction. And laughed when it hit its mark and he heard a chair fall over.
A vast majority of the dragons charged up powerful spells and sent them flying at the offending Fire Dragon.
Sirblood saw them coming and flicked them off like one flicks off flies, the energy bounce off of his paw and went soaring into the celling knocking large gaping holes upon impact.
The Ice Dragon concil muttered to itself in fear as they looked on the fiercely strong dragon.
"What brings you here?" A strong Ice Dragon elder held up his hand to slience the concil.
Sirblood looked at the elder and answered, "Reclaiming my children."
More muttering from the concil.
"So I take it your mate is the Exile Opite Snowblind?" The elder said gestering at the White dragoness.
Sirblood turned to Opite and mouth 'exile', Opite bite her lip and nodded yes.
Sirblood turned back to the elder and answered, "Yes she is."
"And who is the Fire Dragon that dares assault our hallowed halls?" The elder asked looking peeved down at the intruder.
"My name is Quagsir Bloodwarth." Sirblood laughed.
There concil broke into arguing.
"What is so funny?" The elder dragon asked crossed.
"I am no Fire Dragon! I got myself Exiled!" Sirblood roared with laughter.
"And does one of royal linage get himself exiled?" The elder asked plainly, he knew of the royal Blood linage.
"Refuse to kill a certin dragoness!" Sirblood smiled as he pulled Opite up and hugged her.
More talk in the concil.
The elder silenced them with a raised paw. "And you claim her children as your own?"
Sirblood glared at the Dragon, "No! I claim MY children as MY own!" Sirblood glarred at the entire concil as he charged up a spell. "Now return them to me NOW!"
The elder scrambled from his chair when he reconized the spell as the one of Oblivion, he struggle and pressed himself against the wall trying to get away from the crazied dragon. "Do what he asks! Or he'll kill every Ice Dragon!"
There was a mixture of panic and fear as they made the quick arrangements. 9 dragons and 9 dragoness were throw into the center of the hall. They looked up at the very firce Dragon balancing a powerful spell on his paws and shudered that they might be an appeasment to calm the angry dragon. They hardly noticed Opite dotting among them smelling them to confirm that they were hers and her mate's.
Opite smiled and nodded to Sirblood, Sirblood sighed and let the spell disapate. He moved over and sat down in front of the various dragons and dragonesses, then he let a big smile overtake his face. He sigh as he saw one dragon with a fresh wound on his face. He pointed at him, and Opite moved over and started to lick the wound of a very surprised dragon.
The group watched the White dragoness lick their brother like she was his mother and then returned an inquizitive gaze to the large Red dragon.
"I have a lot to explain, but right now, I will tell you that I, Quagsir Bloodwarth, am your father and she, Opite Snowblind, is your mother. And if you need someone to confirm that, ask Dagma." Sirblood said informatively as Dagma walked over and stood next to Sirblood.
The group looked at their brother, and their brother nodded yes in return.
Then an Ice Dragon General walked in and called, "Dog, get your worthless ass over here."
Sirblood's blood boiled, he moved in a flash and was on the very surprised general in a heart beat. The general moved to block the angry dragon, but was way too slow. Sirblood brought his right front paw, with talons out full, in a diaginal slash right across the General's face. The General cried out and grabbed his muzzle, Sirblood kicked him hard in the chest sending him flying backwards.
"Don't you dare disrepsect my son! You bastard!" Sirblood roared as he walked over and pick up the general, "His name is Dagma Bloodwarth!"
The general didn't know what surprised him more, the fact that royalty from the Ancient Fire Wing Clan, much less the high Blood royalty from the clan, was in the Hall of Ice, or the fact that the dragon's son was also royalty from the Ancient Ice Blind clan, he knew full well who Dog's mom was. The general cursed his luck.
Sirblood chuckled, "You need to pay for the insult, your coming with us!"
Sirblood turned and threw open a portal in the middle of the hall, he nodded at Opite and she started ushering the children into the portal. And was followed by Chilni and Darkfire. Sirblood walked up to the portal, then he turned to the concil and said, "I am taking this," he pulled the general up a bit and pointed at him, "offender, with me, for... reducation."
And with that Sirblood step through the portal.
The portal closed and the entire concil was in an uproar! There where shouts of the proficy coming true! And cries of panic, and shouts of leaving the mountians.
The elder dragon that had spoken to Sirblood raised his hand, "The proficy has come true, two of royal lines of opposing families have mixed, and shall spell distuction for both of the families."
The concil exploded again.
"We will not let ourselves go quitely, we must make peace with the Fire Dragons before we are both destoried!" The elder roared in defiance.
"Never! We have warred with them for thousands of years!" Some dragon roared from in the concil.
"We MUST make peace or we WILL be destroyied!" The elder roared and called for a messenger.
Sirblood sat in the cave answering all of the questions he could as he got an onslaught of them from his brood.
And then the stuck tiny Rain walked up followed closely by Nekir, the group stopped talking and looked at Rain.
Opite blink a couple of times and walked over to Rain.
"Who are they?" Rain asked as she gestured towards the large group of Dragons and Dragonesses.
Opite leaned over and said, "They are your brother and sisters."
Rain blinked and looked at them closely, "They are?"
Degma, bold as always, walked over to the tiny dragoness, and then froze! Was what he was smelling right? The human smelt of the tiny pink dragoness!
"Mom," Degma said still getting used to it, "Who is she?"
"She is your sister Rain." Opite said giving her long lost boy a hug.
Degma, not really conscience of being rude asked, "And who is the human with her?"
Rain snorted, "He is my lover! Nekir!" She had said it loud enough for her brothers and sisters to hear.
There was a collective gasp and Sirblood laughed at them.
"Things aren't like you knew them with the Ice Dragons!" Sirblood roared with laughter.
Sirblood sighed and worked a spell in his hand as his brood blathered back and forth to each other. He let loose the spell and the walls trembled.
The group looked about trembling as the walls shook and a new passage appeared leading deep into the mountains. And into 20 seperate rooms.
"There is a room for each of my children." Sirblood said as he looked over the group. "Feel free to custsomize it!"
"Uh, dad." Rain said off from the side as the rest of her brother and sisters scrambled off to claim their rooms. Thanking Sirblood profusely, for they had never had a room to call their own before!
"Yeah Rain?" Sirblood asked as the rest of the family left.
"Crystal and I decided to move to the City." She said as she bit her lip, she felt kind of afraid to turn down his offer.
"Nah, it's okay! I have someone else who can use it!" Sirblood said as he looked at the Ice General who was trying to sneak out.
The General gulped and tried to run away quick, but was caught and put in a head lock. The General struggled and tried to escape.
Sirblood laughed and drew a healing circle on the General's face, it flashed blue and the wound that Sirblood had inflicted disappeared.
The General blinked in surprise, and fell on his ass when Sirblood suddenly let go.
"What's your name General?" Sirblood asked as he paced around the cobalt blue dragon slowly.
"Icespear, Fonive Icespear." The General muttered out in disbelief.
"Okay Fonive, you get the room that Rain would of." Sirblood said as he help the Ice General up, "You can go home when my son Dagma forgives you."
"Thank you!" Fonive said as he hurried down the hall, he groaned inwardly to himself, Degma hated him! He would never go home!
Opite smiled and kiss Sirblood, "Thank you! You brought them all home safely!"
"Think nothing of it dear!" Sirblood hugged Opite closely.
And then there was a quiet cough from the side of the room.
Sirblood looked over to see the two Ice Dragon Warriors standing there rather nervously.
Sirblood chuckled, dragon curiosity was very strong, he looked at the two blue dragones and asked, "What are you names then?"
"Frost and Nitro." The dragon with the slightly purple scales said, "I'm Frost," the dragon then pointed to the slightly lighter blue dragon and said, "and he's Nitro."
"Well Frost and Nitro, if you would like to stay, and maybe, just maybe, pick up one of my daughters, your more than welcomed," Sirblood smiled horn to horn, "But they are royal ladies, not slaves!"
Frost and Nitro smiled to each other.
"But you are to stay with Fonive and keep an eye on him." Sirblood chuckled at their sad look before adding, "You can move into one of my daugthers rooms when they do accept you."
The look of glee returned to their muzzles, and they ran off down the hall to find where General Fonive had set up his room.
"You sure that's wise?" Darkfire asked from off to the side.
"You have asked that before, and wasn't I right?" Sirblood said retorically before adding, "And you should introduce yourself to the other general."
Darkfire laughed, "That I should!"
Darkfire and Chilni walked down the hall, tail in tail.
Told you I would mix it up!