Roleplay with TheNovaSwag

Chapter 47: Saxon Fucked Up Again

N:    Anglo glanced over to England, and he saw the slow rise and fall of his chest. "He seems like he's quite comfortable there," he said, "and sleeping peacefully."

"So let's make him suffer," Saxon answered, and he stood up and walked over to the sleeping dragon. Trying to be as careful as possible, he managed to pull England out of the grip of Edel, and he carried him bridle-style. However, when he saw one of Edel's eyes open, the entity sprinted to the other side of the room, jolting his son awake.

"FAEDER," he yelled, squirming out of his father's arms, and he could have dropped if Saxon didn't catch him, "let go of me!" When he did, he smoothed down his clothes, his face slightly red from embarrassment. "Why did you do that," he asked, visibly annoyed, "I was in the middle of the best sleep I had in a while."

"Exactly," the entity smiled, "and who said you could have that after waking us up this morning?"

The country was about to retort when he saw something behind Saxon, and replied, "Turn around and you will get your answer."

M:   Edel was not pleased with having his 'child' kidnapped from him, so when Saxon set England down at the other end of the dining hall, he marched over and stood behind the entity, breathing angrily down his back. When Saxon turned to the reptile there was smoke escaping from the corners of his mouth and his eyes burned with parental anger.

Faster than one could react, Edel bit down hard on Saxon's arm and flung him away from England and halfway across the room. The Mandorians jumped up in surprise, definitely not expecting that reaction from the scaly puppy dog they knew.

Before anyone could react to what just happened, Edel roared so loud the walls visibly shook, then charged Saxon, clearly bent on finishing him off.

N:   Saxon slid across the floor, spinning like a starfish on his back until he stopped near where the rest of the group were eating. In shock from what just happened, he sat up and his eyes widened when he saw the charging dragon.

"Scheisse, what did I get myself into?" he muttered under his breath and ignoring his throbbing arm, the entity jumped up on his feet and ran for his life out of the dining hall, Edel right at the heels of his feet.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS HE THINKING," Anglo exclaimed, clearly frightened for the safety of Saxon. He pointed at England, "You are going to help me stop that bloody dragon from killing your father," and with that, he also ran out of the room.

"It was his fault in the first place," England mumbled but he listened and chased after Anglo.

Celtica, during the whole thing, was slightly surprised at first but remained relatively calm and unfazed. Taking a sip from her tea, she grumbled, "those damn English," then she told the remaining people, "Let's go and hopefully stop someone from being killed."

M:   "No way, we would get squished if we tried to stop him," Mandara said, partially hiding under the table, "or burnt to a crisp."

"Come on you big baby," Derogan grunted as he pulled his younger brother from under the table, "Saxon's our friend, we still have to help him." Then they followed after the adults.

Meanwhile, Edel was still chasing Saxon, knocking over anything that stood in his path. He hasn't tried to breathe fire yet thankfully, but he did swipe at Saxon's back at one point and left some nasty claw marks. Eventually, the chase led back to the training ground, a few swords and Tamordo lying around from not being cleaned up. Edel didn't care about the weapons, he wanted Saxon, so he swung his tail at the entity's feet and knocked him to the ground, preparing to strike him down with a blast of fire.