A Hunt Begins-Destination looming-Fate sealed-

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Ying slit his eyes as he watched the guards that lead to the underground surface. Giving a quick and sheepish grin, he spoke: "Let me through please."
Watching as the guards didn't bother to even twitch their arms, Ying frowned. Then giving a small grin as his fingertips slipped into the tips of his pockets, "If you don't let me through I'll get in one way or another."
He didn't want to hang around and watch what was going to happen, quickly ducking as he pushed his hands through one of the guards legs. Causing it to move away from the other, swiftly sliding under guards legs. Staring up at him with a sheepish grin, bouncing onto his feet as he appeared behind them both. "Sorry fellows, you're off for the night." Ying chuckle, swinging his foot around, hoping to knock both of their heads and cause them to knock unconscious.

The workers and salves work on getting Deidra down the gates. They stab and push at her the gate magiced so that way no fire or limb could reach out of the barrier to get them so that way they can be closer. Why they didn't do it to the bar of the cages was unknown. Chaos just roars louder and angerier at Deidra. The taskmaster cracks the whip just over Deidra's eye. The get the dragon moving down the gates and into a dark cage closer to the open collusium. They close the cage door as they go back for Caos who has done the trip so many times he practically runs to his cage and they slam the cage door. The sounds and smells are crisper and louder as if the open collusium was right above the dragons heads.

The guards so baffled by what just happen barely get time to retaliate when the lights go out and they are passed out. Collared slaves and workers move about the corridor. Some cleaning wheel barrows some preping chunks opf different sized meat. Alittle furnther down the iron smell of blood saturates the air. The gladiator move or sit around talking to one another of cleaning wounds. Other are carted away to be buried later. Some of the gladiators look up at Ying knowing he was a newcomer and was for all they knew not suposed to be down there with them.

Above the dragon roars and the croud cheers.

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Deidra let out a loud ear piercing screech when being place in the barrier. Her screech sounded like a scrapping of a blackboard. Her black eyes burned with anger and fury before she start throwing her body at the metal. "Jerk! fatso! Kitty cat! Jerk! Idiot! Weakling! Bug eyed creep!" the black blade dragon growled out to Chaos as her own blades scratched red burning marks on the metal itself.

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Ying chuckled, clinging his finger tips together while grinning. "So.. You guys trying to stop me too? You'll end up like those guys." Ying mumbled, suddenly swinging his arm backwards and pointing his index finger at the two fainted guards. Lowering himself as he twisted his fingers forwards, slitting his eyes, "Gimme all you got."
While his left arm was out and twitching backwards, his right finger tips slowly itched 'round a hard, cold metal-like feeling. Ready to use it if need be. His brick-coloured hair waved from side to side, slitting as his eyes were in the same colour. Giving a chuckle as his sharp grin floated upon his pale face.

Rilos continued to pace as the large trapped dragons heading for the arena continued to get more and more irate. His head swung round to watch each time he turned a corner, his thoughts mindlessly turning to the battles that raged above, in the arena. He hardly had anything to do-in the wild he might be swimming, or flying, or sitting in a tree, or exploring. Here he was just...Stuck. Stuck like glue. His head drooped slightly, along with his wings as he continued his neverending circles of the cage.

Once the workers and slave got Deirda and choas in their own individual cargesby the arena. Wheel barrows of meat start rolling doewn the corridor. They move around the metal gates that has moved the two combatants to the arena. The slave from bwefore walks over to Rilos's cage. "Here are some good cuts of meat today. I hope they both survive the fight but who knows Choas can be rather visious." The slave moves on to Apples cage. "I see you are happier atlest in this cage then with that moody red dragon. Here yah go."

The glatiators llook at Ying and burst our laughing. One walks over and pats Ying on the shoulder. "That was a goot one yah. Had us goin' there. Funny little man." The gladiator walks away as the other go about doing there pre or post battle rituals.

Aaron pulls the meat given to him to the center of the cage for the others. Only one did not come to the pile. Walking over to the old one he realizes the elder has passed on into the darkness. With a sigh he roars in sadness. The other stop eating and join in. Aaron and a few others pushs or drag the eldars remains to the bars. They knew they could not bury or take care of the body like they would have. They just hope that the workers and slaves will take care of the body for them.

Rilos continued to pace his circles, looking up only momentarily as the slave looked in at his cage before it drooped down to it's original position. He stared unseeingly at the floor, pacing his circles out of now familiarity, ignoring the chunk of meat as if he could not see or smell it's tender airs. His head shook only a little as he registered dully the sound of the slaves' voice talking to Apple next to him, and the loud keening that the other dragons set up at the loss of an older dragon. He couldn't think of a way out, just the neverending circles of the cage and the forthcoming battle to the death in the arena above. At this rate, he would end up hardly more than the raging menace that was the black dragon Chaos.

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Deidra instanlly ripped and teared the each bit of meat apart in a few seconds. Her black angry eyes scanned the workers, slaves and Chaos...speaking of which she soon throw her body towards nthe direction his cage was in. The black blade on her black blade dragon body soon screeched on the cold metal bars as she continually knocked into the side. "Jerk! Fatso! Idiot! Bastard!" the dragon practically screamed as she banged into the cage every few minutes.

Apple though ate the meat in a slower pace, nodding his thanks to the slave for the meat as his slivery tail swung to left and right gently.

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Ying blinked, watching as the Gladiators just walked cleanly by him. Did they think he was one of his own? Oh well, either way he found his way there. Giving a small grin, Ying attempted to laugh quietly under his breath. “Yeah, that’s it.. Whatever you said.” Ying mumbled, slowly creeping his way past the laughing Gladiators. Giving a quick snort as he lifted his hand up and scratched the tip of his chin, giving a shrug while continuing to walk by. Giving a quick whistle as the echo of dragons flew by him, knowing that some were still in cages down here. And some might be up the top growling and attacking the barrier against the dragons and the humans that were cheering the fight. Giving a sigh of arrogance at the humans stupidity. Don’t they know if they get against the dragons that when they release them they will only attack humans? Then slayers like himself will be busy with dragon slaughtering and people begging for slayers to rid their town from destruction.
Idiotic People.
Ying continued his way, slowly walking the way before the vibration of bars echoed thoroughly through his ears. Causing them to shiver upwards as if perking. Watching Gladiators walk by him he gave them stern looks before continuing, they probably thought he was one of them. Sheez, as he would join as bunch of jerks like them. Giving a snort at the thought, Ying shook his head constantly, the dragon roars were dominant and loud. Now the dragons were angry, some were happy and others were just plain angry at the human. Seeing an entry that entered to the dragon’s cove that held the dragons hostage till they needed to be placed into the arena. Giving a snort while running his fingertips across the rugged feeling of the door that held him and dragons apart. Giving a small smirk, his foot was lifted from the ground, suddenly slamming against the door. It quickly wrenched open, his eyes widened as he realised how many dragons there were. All that escaped his lips were;
“Wow.”

The croud above quiets as the queen rises. "You ahev all wited for this moment and now you shall have the fight you have been waiting for." Above Chaos and Deidra's heads a stone slab slides away leading out into the arena. Chaos shoots out the holding cell and into the sky circling for Deidra. Drogan the dragon that lays beside the queens caged box was blocking the only way out of the arena. The large black and gold dragon look at the contestants with red eyes. He roars and snaps at Chaos as the black flies by.

Aaron watches at tworkers and slaves take the old ones body away. All in his cell fall silent looking for guidance from him. Alas he could give them none. He looks at the slave who is talking to Apple. Aaron heads a door not far from his cell burst open. Golden eyes look at Ying his nose twithcing trying to get the newcomers smell.

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"Ain't it cute?" Deidra chuckled before running towards the black and gold dragon in rage, madly. Her jaws opened to eat the dragon which came out of the queen's box alive, "Human owned poo head!" the dragon roared insulty. The black blade dragon also lunged her claws at the dragon wanting to rip it to little shreds, her attention drawned from the human glaidators as she lunged herself at the smaller dragon first. ((Sorry for one/ two liner... We are decoraticing the house...))

(is ok the chaos dragon will be in a differnt font color for you cold when my post turn comes)

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"Too many blooming dragons." Groaned Ying, slapping his head thoroughly before glancing back at the sniffing dragons. Giving then an icy and stern look to attempt to get then away from his eyesight, not useful. Giving a sigh while slouching forwards, Ying slowly walked closer to the dragon cages. Quickly tapping the iron bar with his knuckle while scratching his chin, hearing yells through the door as the tournament must be going to begin. Giving a snort, Ying growled.

Rilos lifted and turned his head towards the doorway as the door flung open, hitting the wall with a loud crash and rebounding back. His red eyes quickly scanned over the figure standing in the doorway before he deemed it to be another human, and hung his head. Somewhere in him a spark had held the hope of a dragon coming to rescue him and the others that were trapped, but he should have known that would never happen. He sighed to himself as he started to pace again, listening to the roars of dragons and the crowd above, signalling the start of the dragonfight.

Aaron walks up to the bars and rubs his twany furred side against it like a lion would in a cage. He ad paces back and forth as he keeps an eye one Ying. The slave walks out of the shadows void of his worker escort he walks over to Rilos' cage. "Easy big guy settle down. You keep that up and you will wear a path in the floor." The slave stood trustingly close to the bars. For some reason the slave knew Rilos would not hurt him. "We are both prisoners here." The slave had yet to see Ying as he was used to door slamming open he passed the noise off.

Chaos looks up at Deidra and roars. He had been here before he knew that Drogan will not intterfere with the fights. Being that he usually got to eatr the losser. Chaos planned not to be the loser today. Roaring Chaos takes a deep breath as he stands on the arena floor and breaths fire up at Deidra. He had one other breath weapon but he tries not to use it unless he has a diffivcult oppoinent which he assumed Deidra would be.

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Ying raised one eyebrow at the man that now had his back to him. Ying slowly trotted up, lifting his index finger and poking the Slaves back.
"Didn't you hear the door open, or are you deaf?" Ying mumbled, tapping his chin before slapping the slaves head eagerly, "So.. Dragons.. You all gonna fight some time ain't you?"
Ying trotted his way towards Aaron's cage, giving it a tap as the dragon continued to pace around in it.

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Deidra let out a loud roar, loud enough for any human that heard it would have to probally cover his/her ears. She roared as the flames emerged towards her red and black deadly body. She swiftly flew out of the way and to the left, her body thankfully dodged the flames but some of her tail didn't, it wasn't much of a big deal anyway. But the roar soon faded and instead she laughed, she chuckled..."that's all ya got fire boy?" most dragons breathed fire anyway, what made him such a big deal? Was that seriously all he could do? The black blade dragon flew towards the black dragon, a big gust of wind coming from her strong bladk and red wings. Her mouth opened to reveal demon like fangs and teeth as her long tail attempted to wrap around him, attempting to lock him in a helpless position and dig the blades on her tail into his flesh at the same time. She seemed like she was going to bit into him but instead a rush of black scorching hot blades flung from her mouth towards him. The tips of each one was red with heat and if they even touched your scales or human skin they probally would hurt like hell itself. It was like some sort of strange acid was wrapped around it and because of the black dragon's past actions she now was driven to be merciless.

The slave turna dns looks at Ying letting Apple and Rilos to eat or pace. The slave clasps his hands before him and lowers his gaze. "Sorry my Lord but with all the noise from the fights I must not have heard it." The slave bows and walks backwards not showing his back to Ying as he disappears intot he shadows. Aaron roars trying to get Yings attention. "Let us out some oof us would rather return home and live with our families then be here and fight a abttle that is not ours.

The croud only cheers louder at Deidra's displays of anger and fighting spirit. Chaos looks at Deidra and laughs darkly. "Hardly." Chaos having been in so many battle since he had been captured his scales have hardened more to the flames of other dragons. Chaos leaps up at Deidra letting the flames wash and scorch down his lower flanks and tail. Opening his maw to show blood stained teeth as he bites down on the vulnerable and unprotected neck of Deidra. Diggin his teeth into the scales and warm flesh of Deidra Chaos pushes off the ground and digs his front claws into Deidra's underbelly. As he holds onwith his front his back begin to dig and claw at Deidra's belly.

Rilos ignored the slave, pacing the same route as he had. After all, it was only a slave. His eyes started to follow Ying as he walked, interested in this man who did not seem to have any weapon on him. As Aaron roared, Rilos stopped his pacing and walked to the front of his cage, roaring too and adding to the noise.

"Count me in with that. I can't stand this place. Slayers keep their dragon hides in a better place than this!"

His teeth flashed in anger as he roared the second phrase, sweeping one paw across the bars in front of him and making them ring and clang. This unexpected visitor couldn't be worse news than the arena upstairs could be.

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((It wasn't fire or flames...just very hot acidish blades))

Deidra shoved her neck further into his mouth, the black and red blades pierced into Chaos' mouth and gums as he bit down onto her neck. She let out a blood curling screech as he bit into her flesh, the place where most dragons had never touched. "Don't touch me," the dragoness hissed as her paws came up to slash at his burnt leathery scales, attempted to scratch each one off. The dragon's mode soon changed and a chuckle realsed from her, "You look so fried up, you can be my kebab stick" she joked as her sharp unfriendly talons slashed through his hard burnt scales with ease. Her bladeful tail soon wrapped around his neck as a chuckle escaped her mouth, the tail soon tightened and her teeth clambered together as she spoke. "Give up yet?" he head soon lunged toward's the Chaos' muzzle.

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Ying blinked staring at the dragons as they began to pace back and forth. Ying gave a menacing stare at the slaves, giving a snort; "Do what you wish."
He stared around, placing his hands upon his hips and snorting heavily. "Dragons.. You said you wish me to release you?" Ying asked the dragons and himself, giving a small devilish smile while scratching the tip of his chin and giving a chuckle.
"You want your families and all that..? That does sound sad." Scratched Ying, adding a bit of sarcasm while looking back at them while grinning evilly. He poked the cage containing Aaron.
"If I let you out, what do I get in return?" He asked greedily, looking through the slits of the grey lines.

Aaron sits down looking at Ying. "What is it you wish in return for our freedom?" Aaron was a reasonable leisuar he would listen to tto Ying's demands. The slave walks over. "You can't free them the queen will kill everyone here for ruining her sport."

(oh ok)
Chaos let go and let his dead weigh hang hoping Diedra would loos strength and desend tot he ground. WHere there he woulsd be able to use his strengths better.

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“Well.. Well.. Well. I’m going to follow a Girly Bastards orders because she wanted a little sport? Don’t think so Slavery Boy!” Grinned Ying sheepishly, who cares if that hag wished that her sport continued to play around? He didn’t, he just enjoyed ruining fun for everyone else. Which included girls, and even helping dragons if need be.
“What should I get?” Ying asked himself, tumbling slightly towards a wall and leaning upon it eagerly, “Hmm.”
A small devil-like grin was slapped across his face, “How about a little battle with one of you scaly beasts, hmm?” He grinned; tapping the metal bars and hearing the bars cringe slightly. He knew how to do something.. Hmm.. He slowly tiptoed his way around the area, looking for something useful. Look’s like a found it, a spear laid cleanly upon the ground. A Gladiator probably forgot about his tool.
“If you agree with my terms, I’ll give you guys freedom. One battle with one you guys, discuss which one will do it my fiends.” Grinned Ying, slamming the palm of the bar of the spear harshly across his left hand and tilting his head to the side.

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Ooc: Lol Nox can you explain in more detail? XD

(yeah sorry)

Chaos hangs limply in Deidra's "loving" grasp. Letting his wiegh cause Deidra to exert more energy hopewfully making her more tired. As he waits his blood ruins down his scales as he tries to conserve and regain his enregy. In a way he was fakeing out Deidra by hanging limply one could think that he was giving up when he had yet begun to fight. He just hoped he weighed enough to tire the other dragon out otherwise he will have to think of a different stratagy.

The slave bows. "As you wish but I would suggest taking this collar off of me too unless you wish for me to raise the alarm. A cunning glint shines in the slaves eyes. He hadn't survived this long in the taskmasters tender care to miss out on an opportunity to be free. Aaron looks to his kin and knows none would fight. Looking threw the bars he looks to Rilos and Apple. "What do you two think? Which one of us will fight the human." The slave stands there watching and waiting to see the outcome of the discussion. Cheers and jeers can be heard from above the battle between Chaos and Deidra still battles on.

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