Acnologia, my Childhood Friend

Chapter 61

           

Chapter 61

Well, more action in this chapter. These next chapters will be action-loaded (not just in battle, but plot-wise too!), so be prepared!

Also, did you guys read the newest chapter of the Fairy Tail manga? JESUS, THE REVELATIONS!!! That's just plain crazy O.o

Early chapter, I know, but it's my lil' bro's birthday, so of course! Why not?

Thank you DesolationDeath for helping me out with the story!

I apologize for any grammar errors I have made! Read and Review!

Disclaimer: Slowpoke's always saying he's taking his beauty-sleep when I try to ask him about Fairy Tail. It's frustrating!

In Crocus~

Basuril's P.O.V

I had no idea what came over me, but when I saw Wendy-chan in trouble, something deep inside me literally roared for me to protect her. So of course I tore that ugly Dragon away, all too aware of the scent of fear emanating from the Sky Dragon Slayer.

I snarled at the Dragon in front of me. I would tear him to pieces, put him together and then break him again. No one hurt Wendy-chan under my watch!

The black Dragon with glowing, red eyes growled right back at me, drool falling from its mouth. I had never seen Dragons like these before, they were very different from any kind of Dragon I knew. Much more feral.

But that wouldn't stop me from beating it for what it had done. I launched forward, pushing my wings down for added speed, and roared at the Dragon as I charged at it. I snapped my teeth at it, aiming to intimidate it at first.

The Dragon stared at me unresponsively and then released a twisted roar as it instead lunged for me. I quickly figured it was targeting my shoulder and jumped out of its reach. While it still had its neck stretched out to where I had been just a second ago, I swiftly sank my teeth down and into the exposed neck.

The Dragon roared again, but not in pain as it should have been. It roared in fury. It quickly pulled its neck back, letting me tear a chunk of its neck off, although little.

I spat the flesh and scales out, keeping an eye on the Dragon. Just what was this thing? Didn't it care about its own life?

Blood as red as its glowing eyes flowed out from its newly made wound and splattered onto the ground as if it had tons of it inside it. Of course, it didn't pay it any mind as it once again pounced at me with a fierce growl.

Its head flew at me like a bullet and I managed to evade it in the nick of time, ducking under it. I quickly inhaled the air, creating a light Haruru (Roar) "Tehepo Tarakona's Haruru!" (Chaos Dragon's Roar) I yelled as I released the whirl of black and dark blue magic at the Dragon's chest.

It connected cleanly with the intended target, but it didn't seem to affect it in the least, as it continued to push itself forward with the help of its wings. It lifted its whole body over the ground as it quickly covered the small distance between us. I had no way of defending myself when the Dragon dug its claws into my back, picking me off the ground.

I didn't have time to react, before the Dragon had flown a little higher into the air, swinging its whole body to throw me into a row of houses, standing vertically in the air.

The buildings I hit crumbled to pieces under my size, but it also made it impossible for me to land on my feet, having no way to get my balance.

As I slowly made it to my four feet, glaring at the Dragon - which was roaring triumphantly in the air - I felt the blood beginning to appear from the wounds on my back. A certain voice interrupted me from making another move immediately. "Basuril!" The sweet voice said, sending a comfortable tingle through me.