Origin of Dragona

The Final Battle

"LEILA!" cried a voice.

We all turned around and saw Will running up to us.

"Weapondora's attacking the city, and she's a lot stronger than before!" Will cried.

Leila's face grew grim, and turned to me.

"Dragona...?" she asked.

"On it." I said.

In that second, I disappeared. Everyone was stunned at how fast I disappeared.

"What's her deal?" Will asked.

"Long story..." Eva said.

When I arrived at the scene, it looked worse than the last. It looked like almost every natural disaster hit this place. Then, I saw Weapondora slice a burning car in half with an axe.

Wait... what is this power I'm sensing...?

Then, Weapondora stopped. When she dropped her axe, it turned back into a piece of a car.

"Look who finally showed up." she said.

"Weapondora, stand down!" I cried.

She then turned to face me, but her eyes were closed.

"Why should I?" she asked, opening her eyes.

Her eyes were black with a lavender colored iris, and a lavender strand of hair to match her eyes.

That power I'm sensing is DEFINITELY coming from her, but... there's something about this power that feels... almost familiar, somehow...

Weapondora then chuckled.

"So, you tapped into your hidden powers as well, I see. This should be fun then." she said.

Weapondora bent down and picked up a piece of a fire hydrant. When it began to glow, it took on the form of a katana.

"Your move... Dragona." she taunted.

"With pleasure..." I growled.

I didn't wait a second more, and charged at her. I moved so fast that I caught Weapondora off guard. She raised her katana and blocked my punch. I back flipped away from her and fell into a crouch. Then, my hands started shaking. I looked at them, and saw them turn scaly and black. Then, my fingers became razor sharp claws.

Dragon Claws. Perfect.

I rose in the air and Weapondora did the same.

When did she learn to fly?

I quickly turned into a Volcanic Eruption and roared out a giant flame. A direct hit to Weapondora's chest.

If that flame didn't kill her, I don't know what will.

Then, I heard laughter. I turned to where Weapondora was, and saw her emerge from the smoke.

"How?" I asked.

"Remember, I can make any weapon I desire... even imaginary ones. For instance, a sword that can absorb dragon fire." Weapondora said, holding out the sword.

The sword, indeed, absorbed the flame. The sword itself was an aquamarine color with the dragon flame surrounds it. We glared at one another and the charged at each other at breakneck speed. I raised my hand and raked my claws over Weapondora's eye. The next minute, Weapondora brought down the sword over my eye. I screamed in pain. When we landed, I touched the gash over my eye. I winced in pain. I shook of the pain and turned back into my black Corrin Atlas armor.

"My friend wasn't kidding when he said you've gotten stronger." I said.

"So what? I'm the most powerful being in this city, and there's nothing you can do to stop me." Weapondora self.

I then smirked.

"Yes, there is." I said.

I quickly ran up to Weapondora before she time to react. In an instant, I teleported us away. When we arrived, I backed away from Weapondora and readied myself for any attacks. She looked around and then back at me.

"Where have you taken us!?" she asked angrily.

"To a place where we won't hurt anyone or cause anymore destruction... It's just you and me now, Weapondora. Let's finish this... once and for all!" I cried.

We sized each other up and waited for one of us to make the first move. Weapondora picked up two rocks, and the rocks soon became the transparent blades. She charged at me at full speed, but I quickly blocked her attack. When she dropped one of her blades, they both turned back into rocks. Then, the rock in her hand began to glow again, and it turned into a scepter. She aimed it at me and a beam of energy was released. I flew up and dodged in, just in time. I dived down and reached my hand forward, claws extended. Weapondora leaned back and dodged me. I landed in a crouch and glared at Weapondora. I got up and cracked my neck.

"Would you like to meet the weapon that will be the end of you and the rest of your kind?" Weapondora asked.

She dropped the scepter and it turned back into a rock. She then removed the gem of of her hanging tiara. When it began to glow, it gave off a powerful, lavender light. When the light dimmed down, the gem was replaced with a Dirk knife. The knife was teal and gold.

"I know it doesn't look like much..." Weapondora began.

Then, a wave of immense pain crashed over me. I looked down to see the knife sticking out of my chest. Blood escaped from the corners of my mouth.

"But you get my, POINT." Weapondora said.

She ripped the knife out of me and I crumbled to the ground, clutching my chest. Weapondora walked in front of me and laughed.

"Look at you... The mighty Dragona, laying helplessly at my feet." she said.

I groaned in pain, and Weapondora's teasing wasn't making it any better.

"Let's end this quickly, shall we?" she asked.

She lifted up my head and placed the Dirk on my throat.

"Any last words... Dragona?" she asked.

"No, but I do... have a request..." I said.

Weapondora removed the Dirk from my throat and stood up.

"Fine... what is it?" she asked in an annoyed tone.

I can tell she really wanted to kill me.

"I just wanted... to point out... your weakness..." I said.

"HA! I have no weakness." Weapondora said.

"Sure you do."

As quick as a bullet, I got up, and dug my claws in her stomach. Blood spilled from her lips as she glared at me.

"You talk... WAY too much..." I said.

I ripped my claws out of her, and she crumbled to the ground. I painted as I walked over to her. I looked down at Weapondora and smiled.

"Looks like I win." I said.

Then, I saw a flicker of sadness in Weapondora's eyes. She then began to glow. When the light dimmed down, I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Rose...!?