Chapter 7: Survivors
#7 of Spyro: Light shall triumph
In the last story, our shadowy figure entered the dojo. Naomi then began to feel fear at the hands of the Dragon's talon. A rare and powerful weapon which was described in chapter's 5 and six. Anyway, Skullblaze made the mistake of attacking the figure. After a handful of minutes, the only dark ape left was Skullblaze himself. After a brief conversation with Naomi, he offered mercy to the ape, who then lunges at the figure. The figure knew this would happen, he griped the talon with both hands and with frightening speed he cut Skullblaze in half. At the end of the story the figure revealed himself to the dragons. The first part of the story will focus on the guardian race itself as they are still looking for the fury after it never arrived at the repair station at
Magos 3.
Chapter 7: Survivors
For the past few weeks the Wrath of Hellion had been trying to retrace the fury's last movements. The Wrath of Hellion was a dragon class scout cruiser. The dragon class was the rarest form of scout cruiser as the rest have all been destroyed in battle. The plans to build them have been lost for millennia and no one has been successful in building a dragon class ship. The Hellion was about to turn back when their sensors picked up some unusual energy readings.
"My lord, I am picking up some unusual energy readings coming from 261 mark 347" the tactical officer reported.
"Helmsmen, alter course to those co-ordinates." The captain ordered.
"Yes my lord." Replied the Helmsmen.
Captain Tancred was commanding the Hellion. He was one of the most decorated war veterans the guardians had. His record was spotless and his tactics sound. In the countless engagements the Hellion has been involved in, especially the ones where they were severely outnumbered have always been victorious for the guardians.
After an hour they had arrived at the co-ordinates where the strange energy readings had originated. As soon as they exited hyperspace Tancred had ordered a scan of the area. The scans returned some disturbing information.
"My lord, sensors indicate a large field of debris 20'000 kilometres of the port bow." The tactical officer said.
"On screen." Tancred said.
"Magnify." He said.
"Initiate a scan on the debris." He told the tactical officer.
The scan took a few minutes to identify all the debris.
"The field consists of debris from shadow and Disporax ships, at least 3 phalanx cruisers were here, and 10 destroyer class warships." The tactical officer informed.
"Interesting, I wonder what could have destroyed this large fleet?" he pondered.
Then the tactical stations sensors began to beep again.
"My lord, the sensors have detected more debris in the centre of the field, the computer has identified it as guardian sir." The tactical officer said.
"What, can you identify what ship it came from?" asked Tancred.
"Just one moment." The tactical officer replied.
It seemed like eternity before the scan results came back. When they did the tactical officer's face drained of colour at what they indicated.
"My lord, the debris has been identified." He informed.
"Well what ship did it come from?" Tancred asked. His patience had worn thin.
"It hull composition is the same as an aurora class battle cruiser, Sir, it's from the fury." He replied.
At this news all the bridge officers' faces had drained of colour. The fury had been destroyed. After all this time, they thought it was missing but now, the horrifying truth was lain out before them.
"Get me a channel to central command now." Tancred asked. Sadness was evident in his voice.
After a minute, General Mephiston had replied to their call.
"Ah, captain Tancred, what have you called for?" asked Mephiston.
"My lord, we have some information about the fury." He replied.
"Excellent, tell me everything." Mephiston said.
"We detected some strange energy readings from our current location so I ordered the ship to investigate; when we got there our sensors detected a large field of debris. It mostly consisted of shadow and Disporax ships." He said
"Mostly, what do you mean mostly?" Mephiston asked.
"We also detected more debris in the middle of the field, sensors had determined it was from an aurora battle cruiser, my lord, the fury was destroyed." Replied Tancred.
The sadness in his voice was clearly worse then before.
"Are you sure?" Mephiston asked. His voice was incredulous at this news.
"I'm afraid so my lord." He replied grimly.
With that grim finality the general cut the transmission. But not before Tancred was ordered to stay there until more vessels had arrived to determine if the fury was destroyed. But the Hellions arrival had not gone unnoticed.
Back in the temple, everyone was shocked to see who the deadly warrior was.
"Galinoth?" Cynder asked. She was incredulous because Galinoth was dying and couldn't move. But now he was moving and alive.
"Yes, it's me." He replied.
"But how, you were dying?" Asked Volteer.
"I know, and I was waiting for death to take me when I felt something touch my soul, as soon as I felt this touch my injuries were healing and my powers were growing, then a voice said: 'you are pure of soul, therefore you are worthy to wield the power inside', I think the talon was judging me while I was dying." He replied.
"A weapon only kills, it does not heal, so how did you heal?" Cyril asked.
"Not much is known about the talon, but I know it was responsible for healing me." Replied Galinoth.
But then Galinoth had notice Spyro and Naomi was looking up at something. He wondered what it was, so he asked.
"What's the matter?" Galinoth asked them.
"I felt like this when your ship entered the sky around our world, there is something up there." Replied spyro.
"You can sense when our ships exit hyperspace?" Galinoth asked
"When you put it that way, yes I can but I don't know how." He replied.
Interesting, this little dragon can detect our ships as they exit hyperspace thought Galinoth. I must find out how. He then noticed that Naomi was staring at him. Just then he thought he could see a tear roll down her face. And then he realised that she thought he had died during the attack. Then she ran over to him and gripped him as tight as she could and burst into tears.
"Oh, Galinoth, I thought you had died." She blurted.
"I thought I was going top die, but the Talon healed me and let me live thank the gods." He replied. He was crying now. Not out of sadness no, but of the joyful thought that he gets to see and stay with his mate again.
After that everyone went to their rooms. Spyro and Cynder were on the balcony staring into the sky and wondering what the other worlds were like.
"I wonder what other worlds are like?" Cynder wondered aloud.
"Maybe we can get Galinoth to tell us tomorrow." Spyro replied.
Cynder chuckled.
"Maybe." She said.
She noticed that Spyro's member was poking out of its sheath.
"You want a little fun Spyro?" She asked teasingly.
"What kind of fun did you have in mind?" he asked with a cheeky grin.
Then there hormones took over them. Spyro mounted Cynder and began thrusting her very hard and fast. Each thrust gave both of then ecstatic pleasure. Cynder was moaning in extreme pleasure as she was nearing her climax.
"Harder.....harder....." she begged.
Spyro complied. Each thrust becoming harder and faster with each passing moment. And each thrust was bringing them both closer to climaxing. Cynder's body was overloading with pleasure and for every moan she let out Spyro only thrust harder and faster. With each passing minute Cynder was moaning louder and louder until she climaxed with a ferocious roar. Her love juices squirted all over the place and acted as a lubricant for spyro to go even faster. And a few minutes later spyro climaxed with an even bigger roar then Cynder. They both lay there until they had the energy to move. Spyro took his member out of Cynder. As he did so it got one more moan of pleasure from both of them.
"That....was....fun....." Gasped a breathless Spyro.
"Oh...it's...not...over...yet..." she replied.
Spyro wondered what she meant. As he turned onto his back he felt incredible warmth surround his member. He looked up to see Cynder had taken his member inside his mouth and began to suck it. Spyro moaned loudly as extreme pleasure took over his body. Cynder was caressing his member with her tongue while she was sucking it so she could hear her mate moan with delight. She could now taste his pre-cum. This only made her crave his juice even more so she began to suck harder and faster. She was re-warded a few minutes later as Spyro let out a ferocious roar and came inside her mouth. She struggled to swallow all of his juices but she managed. She relished every last drop of his salty fluid. Spyro was extremely exhausted after that mating session.
"That....was....even....better....Cynder." he managed to say.
"Glad you liked it." she replied. She giggled and helped spyro up and went back to their room.
While they were walking back spyro could sense something up in the sky. Cynder noticed something was unnerving spyro.
"What is it?" Cynder asked. She was concerned that something was happening to him.
"You know when I was looking up in the sky earlier today, and told Galinoth that one of his people's ships had arrived." He said.
"Yes, I remember." She said. She was growing even more concerned.
"I know what there ships feel like, they feel peaceful, I just don't know how to describe it any better then that, but these new arrivals feel hostile towards the guardian vessel." He replied.
"We've got to tell Galinoth." Cynder announced.
They raced to Galinoth's room with haste. They knocked on the door until he answered.
"What's the matter you two?" Galinoth asked.
"I've sensed more arrivals entering the sky above our world, they feel hostile towards the Guardian ship, and I think they want to destroy it." Spyro replied.
With haste Galinoth spoke into his armour and a square object came out of the side of it. He spoke in an unfamiliar language which spyro guessed was his native tongue.
The crew of the Hellion war unaware of what was about to happen, until they received a warning from the planets surface.
"My lord, we are receiving a transmission from the surface." The helmsman informed.
"Put it through." Tancred replied.
"To the Guardian vessel in orbit of this world, you are in grave danger; hostile ships are bearing down on your position, composition of the fleet is unknown but they have hostile intent." The voice said.
"How do you know this?" Tancred asked.
"One of the locals is able to sense hyperspace distortions with a fair degree of accuracy, when he sensed this he told me so I decided to warn you." The voice replied.
"Thank you for your assistance, but who are you?" Tancred asked. He was losing his patience now.
"I'm a survivor from the fury." The voice replied.
The bridge crew gasped at this news. A survivor. There is a survivor after all.
"How many more of you are there?" Tancred asked. Joy at this news was in his voice.
"I'm afraid to say only myself and my mate survived the destruction of the fury." The voice said.
"Only the two of you?" Tancred asked.
"Yes, only the two of us." The voice replied.
This news was both joyful and saddening. If there are only two survivors then that means over 3000 guardians had perished. This angered them all.
"What is your name soldier?" Tancred asked.
"My name is Galinoth, and im no longer a solider, im the great one incarnate, for I have found the Dragons Talon." Galinoth replied.
"It has been found?" Trepidation was in his voice.
"Yes, captain." He replied.
Before they could continue speaking warning klaxons went off.
"My lord' enemy ships inbound!" shouted the tactical officer.
"How many?" He demanded.
"At least 20 shadow and Disporax vessels, they have altered course and are heading straight for us!" Replied the tactical officer
"Send a priority 1 message to central command demanding re-enforcements now!" Tancred bellowed.
"Message sent my lord!" replied the helmsmen.
Not long after that, the first shot was fired and the battle had begun.
This is my 7th story so far. Like I said chapter 8 will be out by Christmas eve/day.
I hope I've made the yiffing last longer for all you Yiffers! As always comments and suggestions are welcome!