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Author Topic: It's Essentially a Giant Nuke Dragon! How is it even a fight?  (Read 62 times)

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Offline Zach Green

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It's Essentially a Giant Nuke Dragon! How is it even a fight?
« on: October 09, 2021, 11:37:41 pm »
Zach groaned on his way out of the theaters front doors, followed by a small entourage of locals who were none too pleased with him. "Seriously, it's just money grabbing at this point! That and poor writing." The merc was shouted at by a particularly ridiculous looking fan of the film in question dressed up like the Kong himself, berating him for being an idiot who doesn't know anything of the finer things in cinema. Behind the discount King Kong was a pair of what amounted to yes men, who didn't really seem interested in much else other than egging on their friend, who was getting more belligerent by the word. Zach wasn't exactly fluent in Japanese but he knew  well enough when someone was deep enough in their cups, it's just a shame he doesn't know when to quit. "Giant nuke dragon, is absolutely more powerful than monkey with sharp bone on a stick. I don't care how you spin it, Kong should be a pile of ash, and the movie should be with actual kaiju, and not some American monkey fanatics idea who lives in the land before time."

The monkey man let out a shriek one hears when an idiot's switch is flipped from being dumb, to actually doing something dumb. The costumed drunk beat his chest before launching forward, wielding a prop axe and making gorilla noises at his most despised foe, the foreign critic. Though his motives were noble, and his fur well kept, his combat prowess and strength were no match for the gaijin's, and he found himself quickly disarmed, on the ground, and quite dizzy with his foe victorious above him. His back up stood dumbfounded as to how their glorious face man was defeated so soundly, and their goading ceased as they looked to each other, unsure how to continue. The Dizzy fool berated them from his place upon the earth, scrambled to his feet to save face. Now it became clear it was a three on one affair. A jab with the prop, a back hand, and a sturdy kick to the gut, resulted in a decisive victory for the green clad Godzilla fan. Zach reached down and picked up the leader from the ground, setting him on his feet and brushed the now dirty gorilla suit off a little and smiled at the bewildered man. "Now, you're going to go home with your konglings, and not be a hairy donger again, got it." He smiled, patted the other mans face gently, turned him around and gave him a light push toward his recovering allies, who quickly gathered their wits and retreated to what he presumed was a bananas tree house. He looked around afterward and noticed that some people had recorded the event and were sharing the videos with other onlookers, and he realized that he should probably move on. He did a little bow, and thanked the gods he decided to wear his hoodie and mask today, so nobody got a great look at his face. Once he was a distance away, and it seemed like nobody was following immediately after, he ducked into an alley and removed the hoody and mask, tying the hoodie around his waist and his mask tucked into his pocket. Unbeknownst to him however, the Dullahan did have someone tailing him.
Huh...neat

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She observed the event with fiery red-orange eyes. This was her third viewing of the movie, and she watched it as though it was the first. Wearing her Godzilla shirt with a matching green skirt and thigh highs, people assumed her horns, scales, and wings were some cosplay get-up. The guy in the Kong suit had touched her tail, and she promptly hit him upset the head with the tail end. If she had retained her spikes like in her dragon form, the man would've been dead. To avoid getting kicked out, Sassa doesn't get set him on fire... yet. Oh, how she wanted to every time the man made any monkey noises, but he was seated in front whereas she had taken residence at the top to avoid people touching her wings.

Because of this, she entered the fighting scene last once outside the cinema. The masked man easily taking down the idiot. She was a tad tired, but the scent of non-human was thick in the air. It wasn't coming from the idiots who decided to pick a fight though they all smelled like garbage. She wouldn't have eaten them if they were the last humans on Earth.

While watching the fight, she munches on her popcorn pretending to be bored with the event. It wasn't exciting if the non-human was easily kicking a$$ without any fight. The Kong guy underestimated his chances. After the fight ended, she waits for the crowd to thin before tossing her half-empty popcorn pocket onto Kong and walking off. Thankfully, he and his group weren't stupid enough to pick a fight with her and ran off. It's easy to follow the scent, and she finds him in an alleyway changing clothes. His non-human smell was stronger confirming her suspicions.

"You look like a human, but sure don't smell like one. Tell your name to me, Sassa Stendahl of the Golden Dragon bloodline!"
OOC Notes: Godzilla!

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Zach reacted to the sudden appearance of the stranger by jumping into a fighting stance on instinct, first thinking it was monkeyman and his crew back for seconds, then pausing mentally to process the scene. "Er...?" he replied, the confusion in his voice clearly audible. Before him stood a young woman who seemed too confident in cornering him in an alleyway, and talking about his smell. As far as he knew he didn't smell very much not having a scent and all, but then again he supposed that would smell odd to someone who could pick up on that. The woman didn't look all that familiar, and he didn't recall her face being on any active bounty hunter or assassin list recently. He relaxed a little and finally absorbed the fact that in addition to being unarmed, she was wearing a Godzilla shirt. 'She's probably some sorta local vigilante or somethin who happened to be at the same movie' he thought to himself. "You may call me Green. Look if you're here to bust me about  the chimp trio back there, they started it, and I didn't break anything other than their egos."

She also said something about being of the golden dragon bloodline?  Was that some sorta gang family around here? Was she like a Yakuza or something? No, she didn't look particularly like a local, and Yakuza generally didn't take on gaijin. Some bosses kid? Would explain her bravado chasing down a stranger like this. Then again if she was actually a dragon she'd have every right to be this confident, and her horns didn't look like the kind Eastern dragons would have, much more like western dragons, but the last name didn't ring any bells.
Huh...neat

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She listens and raises an eyebrow in question. Why would she care about some dumb humans fighting each other? Maybe it was a mating dance she didn't understand. Her research into furries and scalies proving more that humans always want to be something they're not, and that is the perfection that is Sassa. Flipping her hair back, and slamming her thick tail down on the ground causing several trash cans to jump, she smirks at the other.

"The only thing I care about in that fight is that you defended the mighty and powerful Godzilla against that homo sapien who clearly doesn't have the intelligence to appreciate the masterpiece. For that, I, Sassa, applaud you, Green." The name sounded fake, but humans had weird names. "I would honor you with my name, but it is unpronounceable in this human contraption. Instead, I will not set you ablaze for not answering my question. Tell me, non-human, what are you?"

Sassa expands her wings to prevent him from running past her and escaping. If he ran into them she could use the moment to grab onto his simple garb. However, she would not forgive him if he ruined her Godzilla shirt.
OOC Notes: Sassa/DIO is fun to write.

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'Ah Shite...' Zach thought to himself, it wasn't a nick name or some hero name. This lady was a legit dragon, or at least dragonkin, which would be better but not by much. On the upside she was more curious about his race, than what he did...which now that he thinks about that, he wasn't sure if that was a good thing. "Well...I'm what's called a Dullahan." He replied shrugged, hands palms up not sure what else to say on that. "Well, maybe half but honestly doesn't seem to make a difference. Is that a problem around here?"

He really hoped that this answer please her enough to keep him on the rare side of the spectrum for a little bit longer. There wasn't even anything around for cover other than a dirty old dumpster and garbage cans, and it wasn't like he was armed. Second to last thing he needed was to get patted down by the local PD with a weapon on him. The first turns out to be getting cornered by a dragon lady with no way out.  He briefly considered grabbing a garbage can lid like a shield, but he's seen dragon's breath melt through more so he gave up that train pretty fast, and there didn't seem to by anything particularly useful nearby to arm himself. Well he could pull the old 'Spontaneous Decapitation' bit if she didn't know what he was...no wait, Gio didn't fall for that, she probably wouldn't either.
Huh...neat

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Sassa tilts her head at the word. "Dullahan? The f*ck is that? Are you even speaking properly?" She's encountered many species, in her world and this one, but never one that he claimed to be. Was it like one of those midwives who attended births? Or something to eat? What made them so unique? He looks human, talks like a human, but smelled non-human. "You smell like fog, but it's not related to your gender. You don't smell tasty at all." Could it be related to his powers if he had any? She didn't witness any magical powers being used during the fight so it's not impossible.

She takes a few steps closer and leans in to openly sniff the air as if debating on what exactly she is smelling. Her wings flared out, and her tail laid passively on the ground. It would take just a millisecond for her to lift it, and hit him if he tried to attack her. Green hasn't made a move to do so, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't. Having witnessed mighty dragons being taken down because they allowed their guard to be lowered by weak humans. "I don't know if humans have a problem with it. Useless creatures who will fight anything." She laughs in a way that causes smoke to escape her mouth and curl in the air. "Some have had problems with me, but I simply defeated them. After all, who would dare challenge a mighty dragon when all they have is blunt teeth and nails? It's amazing they've survived this long." Their only advantage is their numbers. But, here, one-versus-one, she could easily roast him alive.
OOC Notes: lol Given that Sassa has no idea what a Dullahan is she would fall for it.

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Well that was true enough. An unarmed human would be quite foolish to take a fight to the death with a dragon, unless it was quite literally their only option. Thankfully up until now he'd been armed in such situations, or at least there was a weapon nearby. But now he was out of such luck, and he mentally cursed said luck, as there wasn't much he wouldn't give right now just for a big iron at his hip. "Well my kind tend to be a bit weird and not have scents. Strange quirk of our biology." The more the dragon spoke, the less she was burning him alive. "Most humans nowadays outside my country even know what I am, and the ones at home tend to be a tad wary." Being effectively a personification of Death itself will give you a reputation to be sure.

Zach half remembered his own dragon friend mentioning he wasn't quite a fan of eating humans, either this was a different kind of dragon, or perhaps scents are what does it for this one, either way he's glad he apparently isn't all that appetizing for her. That said Giovanni did mention the same thing to him once. Weird how nobody else picks up on that, or maybe other people just can't put it into words. "I'm a male and only a male. Some people call me an Unknown." He explained in an effort to dodge her first question. If he just came out and said he was effectively a reaper or something to that effect, something told him she might fry him just for the bragging rights. Spontaneous Decapitation was still in his back pocket for how, unless she tried to assault him.
Huh...neat

 


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