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Before this story starts, I would like to thank my close friends from YC. If it wasn't for them, this story wouldn't have happened. Also, all characters here are copyright of Eurasia21xx and my friends from YiffStar. Do not use in your stories without consulting me first or I will come over there and kill you myself! :P So keep that in mind and enjoy. Also, if you're not old enough to be reading this, grow up first and come back. I'm not responsible for what you are about to read ;)

I remember back on the battlefield, amongst the death and destruction, I learned how this world really is. Heroes, Villains, both are no different from one another. You can be a dragoon, you can be a just another wannabe hero or villain, but war doesn't discriminate whats right or wrong.

**Date - October 26, 2055

Location - Orez Delivery company basement

Time - 9:00 am**

Orez slept soundly in the morning hours, his bedroom in the basement with all the boxes used for delivery. His bed was nothing special, just a wooden frame with a soft mattress he loved dearly. Before he knew it, he got the rudest awakening that made him quickly get up with a yelp, "OW! IM AWAKE! IM AWAKE!", he shouted, rubbing his face as he felt someone slap him hard on the face.

The room was pitch black with a little bit of light coming through a crack from above. He turned on the lap beside his bed on a little dresser and realized that something was covering his face. A piece of paper was taped to his head and covered his face, and it wasn't just any piece of paper. He took it off and was careful not to mess up his hair as he turned it over to read a note.

The writing on the note seemed to be directions for his next delivery, looking ahead and saw a rather large crate with a label on it. This crate was rather large, though not taller than his 6 ft 10 in height, "Hmm...deliver this by 11:00 am...of course I can handle it. You can count on me to bring this over to...oh back to Vanaxxis it seems. Well better take a shower and...", he trailed off his thoughts and took that moment to yawn, "...get ready.", he said while walking away from his bed and walking into a dark room to turn on the lights.

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Revenge, Anger, Hatred. These are what give me my power. I cannot afford to show any weakness, or I'll be betrayed again. I swear by my hands, I'll kill that bastard for controlling my mind.

**Date - October 26, 2055

Location - Vanaxxis Castle, Torture Chamber 5

Time - 11:12 am**

The two had to quickly think of how to assess the situation as they dodged the sword slicing from Michael's attack. Rizan noticed that his style was very sloppy, just swinging the sword haphazardly at them but it had tremendous power behind it. It was a power far more than what she thought he was capable at the moment, seeing a bit of a blue hue in the swinging. Shyranrya attempted to kick him, causing sparks to fly as Michael blocked it. However she held back too much, ending up in her getting knocked back into the wall. Both of them did not want to hurt him and couldn't bring themselves to fight back like they would a normal opponent.

Dahlia laughed at the trouble they had, loving how her control over that dragoon was working just fine. Rizan zipped to her friend's aid while Michael stood in front of Dahlia, cleaning off the brick and debris from her body, "Shyranrya, what do we do? It doesn't seem like hes himself...Eurasia would never hurt us.", whined Rizan, taking a defensive stance quickly upon helping her.

"Don't worry Rizzy, I know what to do. Hes being controlled...snakes like her excel at controlling minds of males. We either have to knock him out or give him a shock to his system that it'll knock him out of it. Hold him and I'll bring him out of it!", shouted Shyranrya, drawing her claws and rushing right at Michael.

Michael's hands began to glow blue seeing her rushing at him, clenching his sword tight as he swung right at her. At the last moment, she seemed to have vanished and was left slicing air. That threw him off-balance and gave Rizan the opening she needed, giving her the opportunity to appear behind him and grab him. She held him tight, making sure he was unable to move his arms while he struggled and grunted.

"Ok Eurasia, come back to us please sweety?", said Shyranrya, walking up to him and kneeling down to give him a loving smooch on his lips. Rizan's mouth was wide open upon seeing her kiss his man, but she decided that now wasn't the time for that. Her tongue flowed into his mouth and lightly wrapped around his own tongue. Slowly the struggling stopped and he dropped the sword onto the ground, his own self coming back.

The kiss was leaving quite the impression on him, giving a soft moan as he pressed his lips against closer against her own. Rizan let him go and proceeded to push the two apart, looking a bit annoyed seeing that her friend's tongue wouldnt let go, "OK! OK! thats enough. Hes back to normal now..."

Both of them chuckled and felt embarrassed, that long black tongue letting go and retracting back into her own. Michael sighed and looked on the ground, picking up his sword and stabbing it into the ground, "Again I let myself get controlled...I'm sorry you two--Eeep! Im still naked! Why did they have to rip my clothing to shreds...", he yelped, again covering his crotch and having a deep blush on his face.

Rizan hugged him tight and licked his cheek, giving a murr of happiness having been re-united with her human. She shook her head and messed up his hair, "Good to have you back hun...and don't worry about that. You have a nice body sweety, but if only we had packed a spare set of clothes..."

Shyranrya chuckled and took off her backpack, opening it up and pulling out a red t-shirt, red boxers and blue jean shorts and blue sneakers. With a big grin on her face, she handed them all over to him and eyed him as he smiled and began to dress up, "I told you, always be prepared. I figured he might need a new set so I got these early in the morning just for you."

Over all the excitement, the trio realized that they were forgetting something important. They quickly looked at the door and found themselves one snake girl short. Suddenly the alarm began to sound, a loud and irritating noise with a red light being seen in the hallway outside. Michael ran towards the door first and saw Dahlia slithering off in fear, "Damn...we got distracted. But theres no time for that, I gotta get my stuff back! Where did they leave it...", he wondered, looking in the room ahead of him to see a gray P.I.C. on the laboratory table.

He grabbed his sword and rushed ahead with the two dragonesses behind him, looking around to see that the place was completely empty. As he grabbed the P.I.C., it began to glow red and the screen blinked twice. Michael was happy to get his P.I.C. back, but he wondered why it was in this room unattended.

"Well that was easy! Now lets get out of here! Though don't try to teleport out Eurasia, it seems they have a Disturb Barrier set up to prevent anyone escaping through teleportation. It'll fry your P.I.C., and without it we can't get back home.", explained Shyranrya, looking around for a way out. Michael nodded and put the P.I.C. in his pocket, wondering exactly where to go.

"Stop right there!", shouted someone, the trio looking back at the door to find the exit blocked by about 20 snake soldiers dressed in armor. All of them had similar gray armor with green markings and each sporting a sword and shield. Though they were snakes like Desiree was, having legs but standing about the same height as Shyranrya. The three got into battle position, Michael drawing his sword and the dragonesses each giving a kick in their direction. One of the snakes began to give orders while pointing at Michael, "Desiree's orders are to capture that dragoon alive! Kill the other intruders! Your armor will protect you from any attacks that dragoon would try. Now charge!"

"I see...they have Wingly Armor Type D. Touch that armor and my power would drain completely like last time, and it works on dragons too...but I'm not completely helpless without it! Problem is, how can I protect them both?", he thought, looking to his sides to see Rizan and Shyranrya both kicking forward and knocking back four guys each. Both of their targets went right into the wall and dented it.

Michael was pretty shocked seeing the amount of power in that kick, but he noticed that both of their targets were still alright. He looked at the two dragonesses and saw them panting pretty hard, seeing that they didn't realize that the armor was bad for them, "Rizan, Shryanrya, don't touch their armor! Its Wingly Armor, Type D, and its made for the sole purpose of draining your energy upon touching it. Dragonic magic also is nullified...lets pull back for now!", he shouted while blocking a sword blow.

Even without his dragoon spirit, he was still plenty strong in combat. He easily pushed him back and took out his feet with a spinning sweep and blew him away with a small explosion near his feet. The dragonesses changed their plan of attack and began to follow Michael's example of taking them out by their feet and kicking them away. After fifteen soldiers were taken out, more began to come into the lab, causing the trio to back up against the wall. Before they knew it, they were up against a group of 50 soldiers, each sporting armor that would protect them from all their attacks.

Rizan looked around and couldn't see an opening just yet, pressing her back against the cold metal wall. Suddenly the wall behind them opened up and the trio fell back into a small circular room. A big red button in the back was blinking and it caught Michael's eye, "Oh? What does this button do?", he said while crawling over to it and standing up to press it.

The two dragonesses were ready to fight when the whole group charged right at them. With a loud "SLAM!", the room quickly closed and many thuds could be heard on the other side. The two breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the cold ground to chill out for a bit. Michael just chuckled and had a sly grin on his face, "Heh, nah I'm just messing with you two. This is the elevator they took me down in. Unfortunately I only awoke while I was being taken down...but this is a fairly long trip up. But before anything, thank you for saving me and I'm sorry for getting into trouble."

The two quickly got up and pounced him down to lick his cheeks, making him struggle underneath for a few seconds before getting up with a big smile on their faces, "Oh its no problem Eura. You've saved us, lets just call it even and take you back with us.", said Rizan as she looked up to see nothing but darkness. Shyranrya messed up his hair and stretched to get herself relaxed, "Yea, you saved me that time too. Now things are different and I can fight along side you Eurasia."

Michael happily wiped the saliva from his face and realized something about the two. He put his sword against the wall and looked at them both with a curious look in his eyes, "That reminds me...where did you two learn those moves? I could see you when i was being controlled and you two...I can feel that power...its greater than mine even. Have you really been that busy since I've been gone?", he asked as he rubbed his head in curiosity.

Rizan nodded and glanced at Shyranrya, "Of course...N.D. was still at large...so we did some training of our own calle--wait...I hear something...voices up above us..", she said as they all looked up and saw the darkness vanish by a bright light as the cieling started to open.

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It has come to this...I've failed at creating the dopplegangic seed and now the lord is coming a day early. Though I have to thank that dragoon...cause now I don't have to worry about creating it.

**Date - October 26, 2055

Location - Vanaxxis Castle, Grand Hall

Time - 11:20 am**

At the center of the castle, in a pretty large empty and spacious area awaited Desiree wearing a lab coat and having many papers in her hands. There was a huge hole at the top where it covered with a glass dome, letting the sunlight warm anyone under its light. Desiree stood at the middle, being cold blooded enjoyed the rather warm light but not enjoying the day. She was caught off guard early this morning when she received a call saying that the dark lord himself was coming a day early. A loud yawn came from her mouth as she hadn't slept the night yet, but she was finally ready to present her findings, "Yaaaaawn...why a day early...does he really want me to fail? Feels like hes not expecting what I found out...that dragoon Eurasia. The Gadow tribe owes you a huge debt of gratitude. I promise to free you after this is done...just hope Dahlia can keep your presence on a need to know basis.", thought Desiree, sighing as she felt like she was gonna die of anxiety.

Finally, the sound of thunder and lightning, followed by a gust of wind made her turn around and hold her papers tight. As quickly as the rampage came, the disturbance left and appeared two humans before her. One was the dark lord dressed in his infamous black robes with his insignia and another was a little nerdy looking human in a black lab coat with black jeans. Beside N.D., the other human seemed rather small and weak she thought. N.D. stood at a tall seven foot six, incredible for a human, but she was still taller as she stood about 8 feet 10 inches. Obediently she kneeled before him as he walked over, hissing lightly to show her submissive posture.

"Arise. No need for formalities this time, though I am sorry to have come a day early. Something came up and I need the final bit of your result. I trust you have something for me?", said N.D. cracking his knuckles and looking over to Abu beside him. Abu was holding a black briefcase which was handcuffed to him and keeping quiet.

Quickly she stood back up and handed him about ten pages stapled together, and held up a vial of pink liquid in front of him, "My Lord, unfortunately I was unable to create the dopplegangic seed you requested. I regret to inform you that it is impossible to create it from the semen of any species. The only way to actually obtain any is from a male who creates it naturally. Getting ahold of one and studying it long enough might unlock the secret mass production and for Project Zoan.", she explained, N.D. looking through the papers before looking up at her.

Everything within it were the test results from every species known in existence, all the failure rates and near compatibility rates, "Ok so you're saying is that you've failed me in your task. Though why does it seem that you aren't...displeased upon knowing that?"

Desiree smiled and handed him the vial, "Oh well because I managed to find someone who actually produces the seed naturally. All symptoms of dopplegangic seed in a male include a different color of semen, and a flavor that represents the male. I know you have it as well my lord, but as you know, yours isn't 100 percent pure dopplegangic. However this one is pure and quite possibly able to give rise to a whole new generation!", she exclaimed, her tail wagging just a bit.

N.D. was surprised to hear this, looking at the vial and then handing it over to Abu behind him. The papers with the test results also handed to Abu, giving him the signal to step back, "Well then good work. You've done your part here Desiree...now you may die."

The Blade of Dragon's Bane was released in front of her, the glow frightening her as he called it out and pointed it right at her. She stepped back in horror, her confidence turning into fear as she fell back and had her hand open at him, "W-what? No! I gave you what you wanted! I gave you results!", she shouted, her tone sounding desperate as N.D. took a step forward.

"Oh well did you forget the contract you signed? You had twenty years to "make" me zoan capable seed from every possible male species. You've failed me on that, and for that you must die. Thanks for the good work.", said N.D smugly, grinning as he stood before her and swung his sword down at her.

Desiree yelled out as her life flashed before her eyes, putting her arms over her face as she expected to be killed in an instant. There was a metal sound and she was pushed back several feet. Everything for her was blurry as she was tearing from the fear of dying, seeing someone right in front of him.

"Shyranrya, take her out of the way!", shouted the person in front of her, feeling herself suddenly being taken into someone's arms and away from N.D.. Looking up, she saw that she was taken by a dragoness, one bigger than her with a black and white stripped scale pattern.

Looking back at where N.D. was, she saw the human she caught, Eurasia the dragoon pushing back the blade that was forged for the holocaust of dragons. Both of them were locked in a stare down before Eurasia finally pushed N.D. back and was glowing red with his fiery power, "I can't believe you're here...N.D.! And you're trying to kill one of your own...you're horrible."

N.D. chuckled as he saw his old adversary, not looking surprised at all to be seeing him, "So you've finally turned up Eurasia. Don't think I wasn't aware that you weren't dead. Abu's appearance 10 years back made me realize that you weren't disposed of those 50 long years ago...but I still haven't figured out how. Abu won't talk about it...why don't you tell me before you die for real?", he said smugly, looking back to make sure Abu was still put. He was hiding behind a pillar far away, making sure he was away from the battle.

Michael looked over and was relieved that his friend was ok. He expected the worse due to the experience he tried not to think about either, knowing well that Abu wouldn't speak of it. Seeing Abu made him wonder how the others were fairing, but the idea of 10 years passing made him feel rather uneasy, "So...splitting up..that was the consequence..No! No time to think about that prick who caused all this to happen after we barely got away...", thought Michael as he shook his head to empty any distracting thoughts.

Shyranrya moved back to where the elevator was, standing by Rizan as she put the snake girl down gently, "I don't know why Eurasia chose to save you...you're probably one of them. Sometimes that boy is too soft...", she said as she sighed, helping her up and seeing she was shaking in fear. She was taller than Rizan but barely up to Shyranrya's chest, looking up to her and looking down in shame, "T-thank you...", was all she could say, her legs trembling as she wiped her eyes clean of the tears.

"Hmmph, don't thank me. Thank Eurasia over there...he said to save you and I did. If he didn't, I'd just leave you to die. Your "friend" had quite a bit of fun with him, and we're not happy one bit.", said Shyranrya as she glared down at her, making Desiree step back a bit.

Rizan moved at high speed right towards N.D., jumping up and giving him a kick which he blocked with his Dragon Buster. The impact was incredibly powerful, actually making N.D. fly back and on the ground. He slid about 10 feet on his back before stopping finally, shocked to have been thrown back as he stood back up and wiped his clothes off, "Why, thats some kick. Who would've thought the bitch would have gotten this strong after 50 years. You maybe even stronger than your dragoon friend...must be the Dragis Training I've read about at work."

Michael looked at Rizan as she was panting, noticing her foot was smoking while she rubbed it slowly. He stood in front of her and pointed his sword at N.D., "Rizan, you might have to stay back. Just touching that blade hurts you...besides. I want him alone this time...", he muttered, jumping right at his opponent, both their swords sparking with each meeting. N.D. was just smiling as they moved left and right, each trying to get a hit.

Finally the two were locked together, N.D. pushing Michael back and laughing evily, "Hah, you're more pathetic than i thought Eurasia! Your sword has lost its power and you're still going. Do you really think you can stand up to the blade made for the eradication of dragoons?", he shouted, Michael noticing that his sword was slowly cutting through his own blade. Quickly he jumped back and fired a fireball from his hand, which N.D. easily slapped away into a bunch of sparks.

The sword Michael carried was covered in nicks, and one deep gash that was nearly 1/4 through. He didn't realize it at first, but N.D.'s sword was actually cutting through his own, and it would surely break at the rate he was fighting. While he had his distance, N.D. put his sword behind him, taking a stance Eurasia remembered from his first battle. The Iai stance, or quick draw stance, made to work against an enemy who comes at you.

Things weren't looking too good for him, seeing how he can fend off his long range attacks, and up-close attacks would ruin his blade even more. Rizan stood her distance, analyzing N.D. for a weak point or a blind spot, while Shyranrya was calm and awaiting what to do next. Desiree was shattered and felt like running away, but she was too frightened by the power she felt.

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**Location - Rooftop of Vanaxxis Castle

Time - 11:29 am**

All of the guards were sleeping tightly as an intruder took care of them. From the rooftop, a stranger was watching the battle through the window up top, wearing black combat boots with many laces zig zagging through its front. Black pants which were secured by a belt, which had a utility belt just above it, holding food and ammunition. The legs of the pants were secured by being tucked into a band and then pulled back, making them look just a bit baggy on the very bottom.

It was similar with the upper garments, a black shirt and jacket with pockets along with black gloves. Their hair was a mix between brown and black, short enough to stay out of way of the ways, neither too long nor too short.

This person sat in a chair with feet propped up and crossed over a small night stand they had moved, a rifle sat nearby. Its black, sheen dull and refracting very little light from outside. A scope was mounted onto it, giving it far more precision then a standard, however the stranger sat back calmly, speaking on their radio while watching the events fold from their windowed seat.

It was then that something caught their eye, or rather someone. Two people who was on the top of their organization's blacklist, "Targets are in site. Preparing to take out Aisarue...then proceeding to N.D. Have our friend Zero set the timers for 10 minutes from now.", said a female voice.

Then with a click and faint beep, the radio was switched off, now free of distractions the sniper then grabbed her rifle and pulled her feet from the night stand. Reaching forward to unlocked the mount and steadied it on the end table, able to see out the window with a clear shot but not directly in front of the window. This made it harder to see her and thus return fire if they had tried. The sky above her started to darken with black clouds, flashing from lightning starting to appear but no rain.

The butt of the rifle was steadied near her shoulder, raising the rifle just over the targets head steadily to adjust for distance, then she moved it in front of him just enough to lead him and adjust for the little wind. After a moment she began to follow him, her finger now gentle pressed against the trigger...waiting and waiting as he remained steady...then with a loud bang the shot was fired.

To be continued...

Random Facts! Today's facts are...

**N.D. - Human, Age...unknown at this time but he looks like hes about 30ish. Height 7'4". Weight 240 lbs. Penis length is about 11 - 12 inches. Hair is pure black and short while eyes are green. Enjoys research and causing pain to his enemies, but mostly enjoys the time he spends with his wife. Favorite foods include burritos, pizza and burgers, not too keen on fruits but enjoys veggies.

Desiree - Gadow (Snakess), Age 18. Height 8'10". Weight 430 lbs. Able to take up to 16 inches into her pussy. No hair but sports size D breasts. Being a scientist she enjoys looking for answers and strives to get her tribe free from N.D.'s grasp as there are a bit under 1000 of her species left. Although she puts up a tough front, she really cares for every life around her. She enjoys being a dominant female for a smaller submissive males. Has a bit of training in hypnosis but is unable to fully master it due to her not being of true snake origin.**

Dahlia - Coral Snakess - Age 16, Height 8', 16' from head to tail. Weight 700 lbs. Has no breasts and has a deeper pussy than her friend Desiree. She is able to manipulate the mind of males and most females due to her hypnosis. Pain and torture are a huge turn on for her, and loves breaking the will of others. Though if she finds a strong victim, she'll hold on to him until he is used up.