VALK'S Klemayn Plains Battlefield

There is an area in our twisted little world that fosters the rage of war, the thrill of battle, the glory of victory, and the humbling of defeat. In these here Klemayn Plains have many battles for good and evil been fought. This is no different with the strife between Gato's Temple of Worship and Advice and Valk's Temple to the God of Destruction. As the central point between the two places of worship, this seems to be the ideal place for such epic battles...

[Valkyrie]

A hologram of Valkyrie appears at these plains. He looks around and sees several furry creatures scurrying away from him.
"Its too pleasant here."
Valkyrie looks around for a second then casts a simple Flare Dart at a nearby bush catching it on fire.
"That will do for now."
Valkyrie disappears and the fire continues to burn, it soon spreads to the grass around it and starts a slow burning grass fire.

Over time, the fire spreads and consumes the plains. A few hours later a heavy rain washes the fields out, leaving a charred and muddy area - perfect for a battle...

A large black dragon flies over the charred plains, leaving a dark shadow on it. It descends and lands safely. Quasi hops off of it...

Quasi: Sorry we had to leave so soon, dear brother...

Chronos Dragon: Tis not a problem, I told you people here aren't what they seem...

Quasi: No, that is not it. They are really friendly, but they find offense in me trying to enlighten Din... well, at least Sandrock... but she and her sire, Bahamut, have helped me through thick and thin, so I cannot turn back on them...

Chronos Dragon: What pointless justification!

Quasi: And what does THAT supposed to mean?

Chronos Dragon: That is supposed to mean that they use you and then discard you...

Quasi: For a dragon of time and the symbol of eternal patience, you're being the brash one...

Chronos Dragon: So what if we have been oppressed by our former masters. So what if we're being used for our power. I'm tired of it. The wheels of time must take effect on these most corrupt peoples...

Quasi: Please be patient... do not allow your suffering to take over the will...

Chronos Dragon: And do what? Die away!?! Your "Ways of the Will" cannot avoid the laws of nature - kill or be killed...

Quasi: I have already proved to many that my ways transcend such simplistic notions!!

Chronos Dragon: Look at you now... you hold no desire to be a Dragon once more... your "Ways of the Will" limit your power...

Quasi: ...but it lets me control it much better!!! I have no recklessness to destroy a planet in mere seconds because of a futile dictator who was going to be taken over by his own people...

Chronos Dragon: How dare you recall that event!!!!!

Quasi: Because I care about others... yeah... seems you forgot a virtue of the Wyrmfolk as well, huh?

The Chronos Dragon bares its teeth...

Chronos Dragon: Why have I even heeded to your call to arms? To help these people who care only about power...

Quasi: You still don't get it!!! THEY ACTUALLY GIVE A CARE!!!

Chronos Dragon: Don't you dare raise your voice to me!!!

Quasi: Don't you dare declare me traitorous against our people!!!

Quasi's eyes glow a deep blue...

Chronos Dragon: Continue your downfall if you must, but I will continue to practice the virtues of the Wyrmfolk...

Quasi: Grr... you seem to be on the side of Bahamut, but His Majesty actually declared it through his wisdom and experience, you merely declare so through zeal... you no longer have my respect...

Chronos Dragon: I'll show you!!!! You can kiss that temple goodbye!!!

Quasi's eyes widen, then turn blood red...

Quasi: Y - y - you BASTARD!!!

Quasi begins to morph his entire body into a dragon. This dragon has a body as big as the Chronos Dragon, but purely silver... the sun glistens off of this magnificent armor, creating the illusion of the stars... this is the Cosmos Dragon...

Chronos Dragon: Have I hit a nerve?

Quasi/Cosmos Dragon: You will NOT harm my friends!!!

The Cosmos Dragon lunges at the Chronos Dragon, sinking his teeth deep into the black armor on the neck... the battle has begun...

The battle has raged on for days now. Each using precise bites, shots of their breath weapons, and the like. They have fought high and low. Both dragons stand on opposite sides of a dried-out river...

Chronos Dragon: My... you're not bad for onr who does not desire to maintain his heritage...

Quasi/Cosmos Dragon: I suppose you're just as strong...

Chronos Dragon: You seem winded... give it up and let me declare victory...

Cosmos Dragon: Never... with such a malevolent potential, you may never surpass me in battle... you will be defeated, you are destined to be defeated...

Chronos Dragon: Then you will die in vain... for I still have an ace up my sleeve...

Cosmos Dragon: As do I...

The Cosmos Dragon shifts back to Quasi. His long, silvery blue hair flows in the endless wind of the plains...

Chronos Dragon: My... you wish to finish me off in THAT garb? HAH!! What a pity... you try to prove yourself to me that you are better like that...

Quasi: "Try" is such an insignificant term... the word you are looking for is "will"...

Chronos Dragon: Damn you, black sheep! You have never fit in the Royal Order... why do you bother on contacting us?

Quasi: That is because I must get you numbskulls to realize that change IS good... change allows tradition to be what it is... change strengthens nostalgia... I am willing to change with the multiverse... that is the "Way of the Will"... I strengthen as change progresses...

Chronos Dragon: Well, you have always been a good poet... but I will still defeat you...

The Chronos Dragon looks at Quasi with a cold stare with eyes of pure darkness... the very earth beneath it begins to distort and warp with the bending of time.

Quasi gets into some sort of stance, as if he is actually going to block whatever the Dragon will lob at him.

The Dragon opens his great mouth and a flame is being generated in it, however, it is also distorting with the manipulation of time.

Quasi strengthens his guard with some spells he learned at Gato's Temple and some spells of his own.

The Chronos Dragon, quite irritated at the stubborness of his adversary, unleashes the mighty blast, ripping a beam through the epochs of time. Many in other eras can feel the energy. All of history experiences a small fraction of the force created, which is still tremendous for the normal mortal.

The blast approaches Quasi...

Quasi (to himself): Yes... tis what I thought... my trials have proved successful... the Chronos Flare attack. And I know how to avoid it!!

Quasi makes a few quick hand movements a few moments before the blast makes contact with the defense barriers he has placed in front of him earlier. As the beam plows through the shields, he shoves his hands immediatly after the movements and fires a shimmering blast that illuminates the area around the two warriors. The two blasts meet and cancel each other out...

Chronos Dragon: Damn... I thought you'd never learn that...

Quasi: Yeah... the Stellar Weapon... I suppose... we have stalemated...

The two fall unconscious, exhausted of their energies...

*claps*

Nice shot, what a show.

*sits on a far off hill with a good view*

A small dimensional rift opens and a young warrior falls out onto the charred plain
Ouch... damn sorcerors and their Telephase spells...
The warrior gets up, brushes himself off, and takes a look around
Hmmm... where is this place?
He notices the collapsed bodies of Quasi and the Chronos Dragon, and walks over to them
Oh, dear... that must have been quite the battle... they're both almost drained of energy. Well, I can't just leave them here, I have to do something... I know.
He closes his eyes and bows his head. Suddenly, a wind blows across the plain, seeming to emanate from the young warrior. He begins to glow. He extends his arm, palm facing up, and a small ball of energy materializes in his hand. He raises his other arm and another ball of energy appears in his other hand. He motions towards the two fallen warriors with his hands and the balls of energy move towards them. The energy is absorbed by the fallen combatants.
I hope that works...
The warrior walks off the battlefield, towards the mountains.

*runs after clinical*

Wadja do that for. It was a perfactly fair fight till you showed up, and fun to watch to.

Quasi lifts his head...

Wha... what happened...

Quasi staggers to his feet... the Chronos Dragon begins to stir...

He's still alive!?!?!

Quasi would go into a defensive stance, but he realizes that the Dragon, as well as himself, has nearly no energy to spend... the Dragon rises...

Chronos Dragon: You... have impressed me... those "Ways of the Will" are useful afterall...

Quasi: Apparently, you have been improving yourself... never seen a Chronos Flare from you...

Chronos Dragon: What are you talking about? The Stellar Weapon attack hasn't been used in the past 10,000 or 20,000 years...

Quasi: Enough flattery... here's the deal... respect my friends and I'll respect you, okay?

Chronos Dragon: Grr.... okay...

Quasi: Okay, the deal's sealed with Wyrmfolk honor... now, let's get off of here and get back to the Temple....

The Chronos Dragon reluctantly agrees as Quasi gets on the Dragon. The two begin to head for the Temple...

As Clinical is walking away, Cuthalu runs up behind him and taps him on the shoulder.

Originally posted by Cuthalu
*runs after clinical*

Wadja do that for. It was a perfactly fair fight till you showed up, and fun to watch to.

What do you mean... I did nothing to make the fight unfair... I simply saved both those warriors from death. Now it would seem that they have made amends...
The two look up and see Quasi and Chronos flying off into the distance.
There, you see? No harm done... rather, I think some good was done. Now I think it is time I left this place as well...
A sparkling breeze begins to blow. It envelops Clinical, and in a brilliant flash of light, he is gone.

I thought they would get along fine on there own reely, they were only unconcius.

A wagon is seen in the distance. Pulling it is a Copper dragon. Sitting on it are two women wearing necklaces, with cat emblems on them...

(OOC: Here is where our little journey will take place. A sub-quest if you will...)

[Valkyrie]

(OOC: Being the evil person I am, i'll set up an ambush for you right here in the plains :evil

As the wagon approaches, about a dozen sets of eyes peer at them from their hidden position on the road leading through the plains. They are a group of bandits, two of them are versed in magic and have magically hidden the group in plain site. Only one person remains unhidden and he stands in the middle of the road, a large claymore strapped to his back. As the wagon approaches he sees the Copper Dragon, and for a split second decides to let them past, but then remembers the three trained dragon slayers in his group.
"Stop! You must pay a 100 gold piece tax for traveling though these plains."

(Leave us alone, for once Valk!!! JK...)

The dragon speaks...

Exactly who in the blue hell do you think you are? There is no fee...

[Valkyrie]

(Are you kidding? Evil is all over the world, you should know that! :-D)

"There is a fee now, and you better pay, or else you will have to face the concenqueces."