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If hell ever felt like it was freezing over, this was where it went to warm back up. Dax and his little band of Dragons Warriors, correction Demon Dragon Warriors, were hunkered down somewhere deep below the Burg Al Arab in Dubai. The temperature above ground was already forty-five degrees Celsius, sweltering. Down here at the entrance to hell it had to be twice that.
Dax reveled in the heat. Any Red Dragon Warrior loved a good hot sweaty battle. Almost as much as he loved a good hot sweaty battle between the sheets with a fiery red-head. In either, he was always won.
A flaming boulder whizzed toward them. Dax grabbed the warrior next to him and yanked him aside. It flew over their heads nearly missing taking the two of them with it. He whistled and patted the guy’s shoulder. That was a close call and the perfect cue to get this mission underway.
“Ready to kick some ass, lads?” He looked each one of the dragons in his small band of newly deigned Demon Dragon Warriors. They nodded to him in turn. Most reds didn’t want anything to do with these brand new additions to the AllWyr. Dax liked any man or beast who had the same fire in their bloods and wanted to hunt demons and the Black Dragon to extinction.
“We were born ready.” Neo, the Demon Dragons’ second in command was the last to meet Dax’s challenge, but only because he’d been waiting for each of his brethren to agree.
Yeah, but they were also born yesterday, almost literally. If they weren’t so enthusiastic about meting out revenge on the King of Hell, he’d be worried they weren’t ready for battle. Jett, the Demon Dragon Wyr hadn’t wanted any of them to risk their lives so soon after regaining their powers. Each and every one of them had volunteered for this mission. Dax gave Neo a salute of acknowledgment and indicated for him to present the plan.
“The intel we’ve brought you will take us directly into Geshtianna’s hive. We’ll go in here,” he pointed to a crude map they’d drawn in the ash and dirt, “here, and you’ll drive the main group straight through to the dungeon where the Golds are being held. Then we can chop the Succubus Queen into a thousand pieces and be done with her conniving.”
See, smart and blood-thirsty through and through. Dax couldn’t ask for a better command. Granted he hadn’t asked to be in charge in the first place. He’d been the only one Cage, the AllWyvern, had been able to get to take this mission. Bring on the fire, bitches. He’d soak it up like sun on a tropical vacation. The Demon Dragons Warriors were right there with him, itching to get their hands around the necks of the demons they were related to.
“That’s the plan then. Everyone ready?” Dax knew they were, even if they didn’t. Every dragon was born to destroy the minions of hell, even the ones who were born here themselves. These poor bastards wanted nothing more than to prove themselves in battle. They were going to get their chance tonight.
Dax gripped his sword and the others followed suit. Just in time too because the next wave of demon dragon wyrms poured in along with a barrage of fireballs. This was going to be fun.
Dax reveled in the heat. Any Red Dragon Warrior loved a good hot sweaty battle. Almost as much as he loved a good hot sweaty battle between the sheets with a fiery red-head. In either, he was always won.
A flaming boulder whizzed toward them. Dax grabbed the warrior next to him and yanked him aside. It flew over their heads nearly missing taking the two of them with it. He whistled and patted the guy’s shoulder. That was a close call and the perfect cue to get this mission underway.
“Ready to kick some ass, lads?” He looked each one of the dragons in his small band of newly deigned Demon Dragon Warriors. They nodded to him in turn. Most reds didn’t want anything to do with these brand new additions to the AllWyr. Dax liked any man or beast who had the same fire in their bloods and wanted to hunt demons and the Black Dragon to extinction.
“We were born ready.” Neo, the Demon Dragons’ second in command was the last to meet Dax’s challenge, but only because he’d been waiting for each of his brethren to agree.
Yeah, but they were also born yesterday, almost literally. If they weren’t so enthusiastic about meting out revenge on the King of Hell, he’d be worried they weren’t ready for battle. Jett, the Demon Dragon Wyr hadn’t wanted any of them to risk their lives so soon after regaining their powers. Each and every one of them had volunteered for this mission. Dax gave Neo a salute of acknowledgment and indicated for him to present the plan.
“The intel we’ve brought you will take us directly into Geshtianna’s hive. We’ll go in here,” he pointed to a crude map they’d drawn in the ash and dirt, “here, and you’ll drive the main group straight through to the dungeon where the Golds are being held. Then we can chop the Succubus Queen into a thousand pieces and be done with her conniving.”
See, smart and blood-thirsty through and through. Dax couldn’t ask for a better command. Granted he hadn’t asked to be in charge in the first place. He’d been the only one Cage, the AllWyvern, had been able to get to take this mission. Bring on the fire, bitches. He’d soak it up like sun on a tropical vacation. The Demon Dragons Warriors were right there with him, itching to get their hands around the necks of the demons they were related to.
“That’s the plan then. Everyone ready?” Dax knew they were, even if they didn’t. Every dragon was born to destroy the minions of hell, even the ones who were born here themselves. These poor bastards wanted nothing more than to prove themselves in battle. They were going to get their chance tonight.
Dax gripped his sword and the others followed suit. Just in time too because the next wave of demon dragon wyrms poured in along with a barrage of fireballs. This was going to be fun.