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Knight of RPGs
Ragna, Valra and Osiris descended rapidly, ready for battle. Ragna clenched his fists, Valra unsheathed her energy blades and activated them, and Osiris focused on drawing out his mystic powers.
They impacted heavily in the crowded square, despite having to evade shots loosed by quick-thinking guards. The whole Dramon Empire seemed to have packed itself into the space to witness Arahon's execution, and it was nearly impossible to find a Dramon-free space.
Valra was first to strike, emerging from the impact to cut down a cluster of Commandramon, Guilmon, Dracomon and Dorumon with rapid slashes of her energy blades. Osiris was next, unleashing an Amulet of the Ancients that tore apart a trio of Tankdramon stationed on the roofs above.
Finally, Ragna stood and roared, drawing attention from every Dramon around. He saw Imego on a raised stage, Omni Sword in his grip and held over the tied down Arahon...
"NO!" the Dynasmon yelled, hurling himself into the air and at the Lord Protector, charging a Dragon Thrower before releasing it. Imego neatly swung the Omni Sword and cut the blast apart before bringing the blade to meet Ragna's charge.
"I've waited a while for this!" the Imperialdramon snarled "ever since you pathetic Avengers brought me low at the Paleozoic Sovereignty, I have planned for this! This is your end, Avengers!"
"No!" Ragna called "the only end today is yours! Today we end your tyranny! TODAY, THE DIGITAL WORLD IS FREE! BREATH OF WYVERN!" The aura of blue energy exploded from his body as he impacted...
But he was suddenly aware... this was not Imego... this was another Dramon...
Ruatemn.
The hated form of the UlforceVeedramon opposed him, Tensegrity Shield straining to block the mighty energies at Ragna's command.
"YOU!" Ragna spat, eyes narrowing as he drew back his fist. He hurled it forwards in a blaze of Dragon Thrower energy, striking the Tensegrity Shield with overwhelming force. The shield broke and sparks flew from the generator. Ruatemn kicked himself away to avoid the force of the punch as Ragna's Breath of Wyvern faded away.
"You're good, I'll admit that," Ruatemn hissed "but nothing will save you this time... not when Lord Imego decrees your end and punishes you for your rebellion! His might will finally end your pathetic Avengers and the Dramon Empire shall rule supreme!"
"THAT WON'T HAPPEN!" Ragna roared, lashing out once again as Ruatemn unsheathed the Ulforce Saber and delivered a slash downwards. Fist struck energy blade as crimson aura exploded forth from Ragna's claws, blocking the strike. Ragna drew back his other arm and hurled another vicious punch, all ten of his claws now shrouded in blood red energy.
The claws tore into Ruatemn and the UlforceVeedramon let out a mighty scream as Ragna proceeded to deliver a flurry of blows into his chest, ripping through layers of data. The Dragon Thrower empowered strikes were almost as effective as Tharor and Oberon's Dragon Crusher, disregarding all data protection Ruatemn possesed. Even the renewing powers of the UlForce couldn't hold back the destruction, Ragna's desire to save the Digital World manifesting as a force capable of ripping any Dramon apart...
Ruatemn gave one last gasp as Ragna unleahsed his mightiest punch with a roar of "BREATH OF WYVERN!" As the claws were driven forwards, blue aura mixed with red and gave birth to an aurora of destruction, a halo of devastation, a dancing display of utter crushing power...
The destructive energy was driven through Ruatemn's exposed and vulnerable Digi-Core by a single, final strike. The claws ripped through the glowing sphere and Ragna's power was free to destroy.
Ruatemn screamed for the final time as fire ran through his form, ripping away data and destroying him utterly. As he burned, the Dramon did one last thing...
He smiled.
"So it... ends," he groaned "our eternal battle... our last battle... the last fight of our Enforcers... it all happens here... remember those days, Ragna?"
"That one promise," the Dynasmon growled "that one day we would battle to see who truly deserved to lead more... and now we find out..."
"One final request, Ragna," Ruatemn spoke softly, a whisper on the wind "keep my memory alive. When you face Imego, for I have no doubt you will, tell him of our friendship... that promise..."
"I shall. Farewell, Ruatemn. Or... as your true name should now be spoken... Kaede..."
"Thank..." Ruatemn began, before flames utterly consumed him and his data exploded into a cloud of glowing particles.
"This... ends... now!" Ragna said, raising his gaze to Imego. The white paladin seemed to be smirking.
"Try your best shot," he taunted.
"VERY WELL!"
They impacted heavily in the crowded square, despite having to evade shots loosed by quick-thinking guards. The whole Dramon Empire seemed to have packed itself into the space to witness Arahon's execution, and it was nearly impossible to find a Dramon-free space.
Valra was first to strike, emerging from the impact to cut down a cluster of Commandramon, Guilmon, Dracomon and Dorumon with rapid slashes of her energy blades. Osiris was next, unleashing an Amulet of the Ancients that tore apart a trio of Tankdramon stationed on the roofs above.
Finally, Ragna stood and roared, drawing attention from every Dramon around. He saw Imego on a raised stage, Omni Sword in his grip and held over the tied down Arahon...
"NO!" the Dynasmon yelled, hurling himself into the air and at the Lord Protector, charging a Dragon Thrower before releasing it. Imego neatly swung the Omni Sword and cut the blast apart before bringing the blade to meet Ragna's charge.
"I've waited a while for this!" the Imperialdramon snarled "ever since you pathetic Avengers brought me low at the Paleozoic Sovereignty, I have planned for this! This is your end, Avengers!"
"No!" Ragna called "the only end today is yours! Today we end your tyranny! TODAY, THE DIGITAL WORLD IS FREE! BREATH OF WYVERN!" The aura of blue energy exploded from his body as he impacted...
But he was suddenly aware... this was not Imego... this was another Dramon...
Ruatemn.
The hated form of the UlforceVeedramon opposed him, Tensegrity Shield straining to block the mighty energies at Ragna's command.
"YOU!" Ragna spat, eyes narrowing as he drew back his fist. He hurled it forwards in a blaze of Dragon Thrower energy, striking the Tensegrity Shield with overwhelming force. The shield broke and sparks flew from the generator. Ruatemn kicked himself away to avoid the force of the punch as Ragna's Breath of Wyvern faded away.
"You're good, I'll admit that," Ruatemn hissed "but nothing will save you this time... not when Lord Imego decrees your end and punishes you for your rebellion! His might will finally end your pathetic Avengers and the Dramon Empire shall rule supreme!"
"THAT WON'T HAPPEN!" Ragna roared, lashing out once again as Ruatemn unsheathed the Ulforce Saber and delivered a slash downwards. Fist struck energy blade as crimson aura exploded forth from Ragna's claws, blocking the strike. Ragna drew back his other arm and hurled another vicious punch, all ten of his claws now shrouded in blood red energy.
The claws tore into Ruatemn and the UlforceVeedramon let out a mighty scream as Ragna proceeded to deliver a flurry of blows into his chest, ripping through layers of data. The Dragon Thrower empowered strikes were almost as effective as Tharor and Oberon's Dragon Crusher, disregarding all data protection Ruatemn possesed. Even the renewing powers of the UlForce couldn't hold back the destruction, Ragna's desire to save the Digital World manifesting as a force capable of ripping any Dramon apart...
Ruatemn gave one last gasp as Ragna unleahsed his mightiest punch with a roar of "BREATH OF WYVERN!" As the claws were driven forwards, blue aura mixed with red and gave birth to an aurora of destruction, a halo of devastation, a dancing display of utter crushing power...
The destructive energy was driven through Ruatemn's exposed and vulnerable Digi-Core by a single, final strike. The claws ripped through the glowing sphere and Ragna's power was free to destroy.
Ruatemn screamed for the final time as fire ran through his form, ripping away data and destroying him utterly. As he burned, the Dramon did one last thing...
He smiled.
"So it... ends," he groaned "our eternal battle... our last battle... the last fight of our Enforcers... it all happens here... remember those days, Ragna?"
"That one promise," the Dynasmon growled "that one day we would battle to see who truly deserved to lead more... and now we find out..."
"One final request, Ragna," Ruatemn spoke softly, a whisper on the wind "keep my memory alive. When you face Imego, for I have no doubt you will, tell him of our friendship... that promise..."
"I shall. Farewell, Ruatemn. Or... as your true name should now be spoken... Kaede..."
"Thank..." Ruatemn began, before flames utterly consumed him and his data exploded into a cloud of glowing particles.
"This... ends... now!" Ragna said, raising his gaze to Imego. The white paladin seemed to be smirking.
"Try your best shot," he taunted.
"VERY WELL!"