Outskirts of Beijio

Satori had brought her cash home safely, and started heading out into the desert. She was going by foot-she needed the exercise anyways. "Alright, this will be a warm up for me." she said softly, before she started to walk.

Valan parked the Jeep Gladiator (OOC: sorry, I can't help but use a car i know in real life ) and turned to Trunks. "What the hell is that sound? Is there an air raid going on or something?" he asked, poking his head out the window to see what the problem was.

Trunks looked out the window too, and then immediately turned to Valan. "We have to go. Now." she said in a commanding tone, pulling out her ADN badge and her ADN Handgun from her duffel bag. She got out of the vehicle and turned turned around to the blue streak in the sky. "It looks like a missile!" She thought, her body growing nervous but she continued to look tough. "Valan, get out of the car-now." she ordered again, backing up. What ever the thing in the sky was it dropping lower. "Head for the ditch!" she screamed, she could almost feel the power of the blue streak as it was descending from the clouds.

Valan, almost out of his car turned around to the streaking blue light in the sky. "Holy shit! What the hell is that thing?!" He exclaimed, backing up.

"Head for the ditch!"

Valan heard Trunks scream, and he turned to her who was standing stiff. "Yeah, your one to talk!" He thought as he ran towards her. She was telling him to jump into a ditch because of the object in the sky, she was gonna just stay up here and watch it pass? "Trunks!" He called out, grabbing her shoulder and pulling it back, jumping down into the ditch and pulling her along-grabbing her wrist and tugged her towards him.

Trunks was forced backwards and she fell into the ditch ontop of Valan, closing her eyes when she felt the absorbed shock of hitting the soft earth of the drainage ditch. When her eyes peered open, she blushed and thought of her father's words again:

Demetri wrote:"By the way tell your friend Valerie as I consider him until I meet him that if he even thinks about getting too close to you before my approval he won't have to worry about reproduction or living ever again."

She looked down upon Valan, her breasts were pressed tightly against his chest, her tail curled and cocked, and she felt an icy shrill feeling climb up her spine. "Valan! What are you doing?" she asked him in a hushed scolding tone.

The blue streak tore through the sky towards the city, spinning in an arch now and then as I grew closer. As I approached the outskirts of the city, I saw that much of the area seemed empty, the siren's blazing in the air. But a few people were near the edge, and my eyes didn't change focus as I slowed my speed to a stop in front of them. "This is the total resistance that your kingdom could muster?"

Trunks fell on top of Val, and her breasts were pressed hard on his chest. She opened her eyes, and she looked at Valan. "Val! What are you doing-?" she suddenly could see she was reflecting a cerulean shadow. She slowly turned around and could see the threat of the city wasn't a missile...but a creature that was a brilliant blue Dragon. She immediately crawled by Valan's side. "Hey-I'm part of the Allied Defense Network, I fight for the Tri-Continental-Trust; what is your reasoning for being here? You dare attack a fellow ally of the ADN?" she replied, the young ADN officer gulped however since she was no way equipped to handle this.

Valan looked up at the creature in front of them. He narrowed his eyes and put an arm over Trunks to keep her back. "I'm just a journalist and she's my escort. We heard something was up over in Beijio and we decided to check it out. Judging from your statement and Trunk's testimony, your here to attack Beijio correct? Well, would you like to enlighten me on this reason for hostility?" He asked, playing his best poker face and journalistic mannerisms that managed to keep him alive in the past. He gave Trunks a weary grin, but looked back at the Dragon before him.

Floating over to Trunks, I looked at her with an expression of casual disdain. "I don't need to answer to creatures like you." Immediately my jaws snapped in as I rushed her with blinding speed, she had the gall to stand up to me, and whether he held her back or not, I intended the woman to be the first I devoured in the city.

The catgirl looked up at the maw and let out a small scream, bringing up her handgun and fired seven rounds at his maw. She was stuck in a ditch so it was rather hard to move. She could feel Valan's arm pushing her back though, and I guess it did make the distance to which the dragon was approaching a little farther by a small fraction.

Valan brought up his SMG and fired at the creature's chest. "I try to be civilized-but this is what I get?!" he screamed as he unleashed the 9mm hail of lead onto the creature that was intent on starting a binge diet with Trunks.

Trunks turned back to Valan and brushed him aside. She was a medic, a rescuer by nature. "Valan-run!" she screamed, pushing him back as she scrambled to her feet-pushing the young man ahead of her as she slowly stood up and forced him up on his feet-Celestine right behind her, and her black tail curled and each hair stood up in fear.

The small shots don't seem to have much effect, but the rapid fire is more effective. Pushing me back somewhat. It doesn't seem to be piercing my armor, but the rapid fire nature at least buys them a little cover. But as he was pushed aside, I rushed in with more speed, grabbing for Trunks and opening my mouth widely, using my considerable strength in a rush to swallow her in a single gulp. My intentions were to eat everyone, and I had no time to make any individual a slower meal. Simply a quick burst of flavor before they were sent to my belly.

Valan turned around and fell onto his back. He gritted his teeth and quickly shot towards her. "Trunks! You idiot!" he exclaimed, reaching for her with his free hand, his smg in his other, afraid he'd hit her if he sprayed more lead in the dragon's direction.

Trunks gulped, turning around in time to face the creature-
-a grenade in hand. She was nervous and shaky, unsure how this would exactly play out-but Beijio was an ally of the ADN, it was her duty to defend it even if she were off duty. In her other hand she held her ADN pistol tightly, and hoped that her father's teachings were right. "Valan! Just run! I'llBeFine!" she screamed back.

The shots mostly made contact with the glowing blades of my wings, the bullets dissolving in the powerful energy. I made note of the grenade, but it barely even registered in my mind. I was planning to swallow her at full speed, and it was doubtful she could arm it in time, and even if she did, most likely it would be swallowed too, and my powerful stomach could more then contain the blast. All it would do would add some extra gas to my vents.

Trunks gulped. She could see there was no way she could possibly evade this beast. So instead, she turned her attention to Valan, pushing him away from her-protecting him. She dropped the unarmed grenade, at his feet, swinging her ADN handgun at the creatures jaws plucking off three rapid fired shots at his mouth as she screamed in a battle cry that had a big emphasis on fear rather than rage.

The bullets perfectly entered my jaws to strike the back of my mouth. Many would suspect this to be a good plan of attack. Targeting the softer tissue leading to my brain, and bypassing all my runic armor. But I didn't pride myself as the perfect eating machine for nothing, and my innards were in fact the worst place to attack. The bullets were harmlessly swallowed, before I grabbed Trunks and forced her in to join them, intensely powerful throat muscles grappling her as I use my full momentum to shove her in.

Trunks screamed, feeling heat rush over her, saliva already coated her cat ears and face. Her right hand in front of her, still holding the Semi-Automatic ADN pistol. Her left pinned against her chest. She was shoved pretty deep within the throat now. She wiggled and kicked her long legs. Her tail spasm and and snaked erratically as she was becoming helpless. She cried out in disgust, much like that of a school girl when confronted with a bug. "Eeeeeeeeek!"

My throat bulged as I gave a stern yet smug expression, one final gulp swallowing Trunks all the way down into my belly. The snack on the way had served to stir up my acids, and they were waiting for her right away, the incredibly strong boiling fluids pulling all around the neko, as I turned my attention to Valen, even as my belly kicked. Though even this was subdued, as my armor kept a strong grip on my stomach, making it easier to contain more energetic prey.

Trunks, within the belly now, struggled and screamed as the acids quickly removed her clothes. She rocked back in forth in painful and heated oven that was Celestine's belly. "Leave Valan alone! There's....bound to be something better in the city!" she screamed, crying. She didn't want to sacrifice any more lives than she had-and thought crushed her of who else this guy would eat.

Normally I didn't pay much attention to my food, but I decided to be generous, and grant her at least a single response. "Don't be stupid. Like I'd settle for just one, I'm going to be eating this entire city now." My belly gave low groaning sound as it squirmed and wiggled around her, applying more of my hot burning acids. The sword I had eaten earlier was almost completely gone now, only a tiny bit of hilt suggesting to Trunks the fate of the last warrior I encountered.

Trunks let out another wail, her skin was getting red. She paniced at the sight of the samurai blade, and she pressed against walls, beating and clawing at them rappidly. She screamed, terrified and scared. She then realized. "But Valan isn't in the city-let him be!" she pleaded. "For love of all twelve War Gods, let him go!" she screamed.

He couldn't believe his eyes. What had just happened...did it happen? Is it happening? He saw the Neko he had been watching in the pub and only had yesterday the courage to talk to push him back before being swallowed whole by a blue dragon. The dragon obviously enjoyed his treat, expressing a rather smug look before he swallowed and sent the beautiful bulge in his throat down the rest of his neck where it empty it's load into his rounder belly. The dragon talked to it self, but it seemed to be in response to Trunks who was still alive inside the beast. Val noticed the grenade that rolled by his feet and to his side, and quickly pocketed it. He rose the machinegun, which felt ten times heavier now and aimed it at the creature. "Spit her out..." he said weakly, his skin a paler shade of white, and his body trembling.