"you may go if you wish juza but i feel as though something important is about to happen with the imperial army let me know now if you are coming with us because i have almost locked onto them"

"I shall not be hindered by men who will most likely run from seeing their first dragon. I shall head on alone if you two wish to wait for a bunch of liabilities and casualties . Very well , you can say I'm wind as well. I shall you two , and your army later. "

He started down the path moving quickly as he stayed close to the shaded regions and kept looking at the sky at regular intervals. He did not want to lose whatever little time Gozen had provided them with by sending a servant to get a answer.

I see you misunderstand my methods Juza.

His body "poofs" in a gust of wind he then reappears on one of the mountains he was facing. He walked around it scanning different areas at different angles.

If there was one thing a dragon will always fail at, it will be concealing their big bodies.

He skydives from of the mountain and before reaching the ground he forms a hand sign as his body immediately slows down and he front flips to where is feet land on the ground. He placed cut down trees and began forming himself a base to retire. In case the unexpected should happen.

Now, my mission starts..

He walks onward away from his homemade base and begins to hunt down the first dragon

" you have no choice you shall acumpany me" * and with that said there was a flash of light and they both found themselves smack in the middle of the imperial army camp you could hear the clan of the metal as swords were forged*

Juza , blinked and looked at the camp of people. He growled, at the first solider to pass by. He turned around and felt his old wound started to flare up. He tried to find Jack while at the same time trying to escape from this death trap. He quickly regretted his decision not stay close to Fuma. He found the edge of the camp and sat down. He was no where close to where he was before nor could he see the spot he picked to go to.

'This pain is acting up much quicker than before.........'

"the strings of fate have tied us together so we shall be seeing that fellow at a later time" *smiling weakly at juza talking in a playful tone* "relax these soldiers are the least of your worries something big is about to happen... something dangerous." *walking in a quickened pace towards the biggest tent* " we must warn the king or whoever is in charge here quickly we have little time to spare"

Andara: Now, reign down hell an show them Lord Gozen's might.

*Suddenly the air is filled with the sound of many wings flapping, hundreds of lesser dragons and wyverns fill the air as explosions of fireballs and spiked projectiles descend upon the army's camp*

Andara: Dance in moonlight...*a sound like rushing wind is heard as all the light and fire from the camp is snuffed out leaving nothing but the light of the moon and stars to see. Andara appears in the camp in a flourish of shadow. As he appears he begins to effortlessly cut down soldiers.*

As he continued on his journey for the dragon he suddenly stopped. He closed his eyes as if listening to something.

Hm, the wind tells me from back there, there is a disturbance..

He turns around and notices that there a things roaming around in the sky's and he can see the fireballs and other signs of destruction. Quickly crossing his arms around his body a force of wind coats around him and he then dashes towards the direction. Because of the wind surrounding his body it increases his movement as his body is almost a blur as he runs toward the scene.

So it seems Gozen has made another direct move. Very brave of him. I wonder who he sent out this time..

He flips forward on to both of his hands and then pushes off as his body lunges upward over the castle walls and he continues in his flip so his legs are facing towards the ground and he lands witnessing the horrid assault that's taken place.

Well then..

*to himself* "what a fool" *arriving at the big tent he addresses the guards* " i've come to talk to your leader you would be foolish to deny a wizard as strong as myself access to an audience with them. if you wish i could easily make it to him with force in under 30 seconds" * the soldiers let him through scared witless at what the powerful individual before them could possible do to them

*inside the tent was roomy and filled with tables with maps and such cluttered all over the tables there were swords and shield hung on various walls and a very well made mad to the far right of everything . in the center of the room was a man in his hate 40's long wavy brown hair the extended past his shoulders he was wearing very well polished Armour that covered his entire body chest plate and the works he was sitting on a red oak chair with a claymore resting next to it. his hands were on his forehead as if he were stressed.

"your majesty you need to rally your troops something bad is about to happen and you need them to be on high alert"

*looking up rather angry* "who are you to be ordering me around speak your name"

"my apologies my lord i am but a wandering wizard. my name is jack and i'm hear to warn you about the impending doom that is about to fall your army i have a bad premonition that something horrible is about to happen, and when one as powerful as me in the arcane arts get a feeling like this it would be wise to head my warning"

"i see well the let me waste no time. GUARDS get everyone on high alert be prepared for battle this is not a drill * yelling his orders to the guards outside they reply with a yes sir and start to rally the troops*

*moments later the roar of dragons could be heard overhead and the beat of wigs thundered above* "not a moment to soon" *jack rushes out to see hundreds of dragons above the camp as a waterfall if fireballs start to rain down* " the blood of good men shall not be spilt on my watch" *jack the bellowed* "PROTEGE NOS A MALO" * thrusting his staff upwards a protective veil covers the camp shielding them from most of the fireballs the screams of those who it didn't protect are heard from around the camp. a srange figure walked in and started hacking up soldiers* "blast this is bad"

*the result of his dome blasted his robes open and hi hood off the reveal his eyes were glowing turning towards the destruction of the camp the stench of blood rose up rather quickly. there was a sharp pain in jacks head* " there is powerful magic at work it seems that ninja is back the the lazy one is taking care of the dragons up top. i must not let such dark arts be finished but i do now know of what is being casted* throwing up up multiple protective spells on himself he reached out to the other two first juza* "try your hardest to take care of them we will join you soon* then to fuma* " there is a powerful force casting dark dangerous magic i will chant counter spell but i do not know of what he casts find him quickly and break his speach before the worst happens" * at that being said he starts chanting every counter spell he know to try and stop him*

So be it.

He jumps up in the air and uses the wind to keep his body a float for an extended period. He scans the floor trying to find the source of the dark magic. He looks at the number of clones created and their formation. If they were created by someone they should be on the circumference boundary meaning at the center somewhere should be where the caster was. With that he landed on the ground next to Jack.

Give me a path where I can dash straight pass these fools and I'll take care of the host. I have an idea where he should be. But hurry up I don't want him to get away

He placed his hand on one of his sheathed blades hilt and prepared for the take off.

Juza landed on the back of one of the bigger dragons. He surveyed and saw he was clearly out numbered in every way possible. Not even performing a big flashy over the top move would help him to cut the numbers down to size.

"One little , two little , three little dragon , how many do i have to cut down "

He slowly started to dance along with the wind jumping from dragon to dragon as he slice at their wings and their necks. Finding the most efficient way to kill them while minimizing his energy expenditure.

*another powerful prescience is detected among the others* (thinking to himself) "blast it it's a summoning spell" (now talking to fuma) i can give you a small window you must stop the source of the spell i can only slow it at this point because it has already been cast but if you can interrupt the user or what he's using to summon what he's summoning you can cancel it i will give you a small boos but your muscles will hurt like hell for a little while afterwards now here is your window don't waste it" * fuma's body is truck by a yellow light increasing it's muscles activity to 120% still chanting jack raises both hands and releases really big powerful blast os lightning on either side of fuma creating a narrow path. the force of the blast ripped the sleeves off of his robe revealing glowing tattoos on his arms* " you have 20 seconds before i must stop the strain is a lot"

My body will be fine.

Using the assistance of Jack's magic and his own wind he quickly scouts the area in search for the source which became a bit easier to do considering things were being dragged to a specific point. He jumped and spun his body as he disappeared in wind and he reappeared in the wind behind Andara. Both of his feet were pressed on Andara's back and he held on to Andara's right shoulder with his left hand.

So it seems I've got you dragon. Tell me where Gozen is and perhaps I'll spare you're life.

Fuma's right hand stayed on his sheathed blades hilt.

Juza started to work in rhythm slaying down dragons dropping down below. He got sloppy and sliced one open as it's blood and guts spewed out onto him. He mumbled. and started to shake himself off . It was fun slaying all these mindless creatures. He kept going dodging the fireballs , and the occasional swatter of tails and the bite. He rested upon one dragon as he looked up in what direction he should go. He sheathed one of his swords and felt it was only necessary to use one at the moment . He went back to work slaying as he looked down below~

' Death , the army in ruins. They won this battle no matter the outcome. But , sigh, people with attachments are always dragged down'

"Gozen! Is this all you can send , your dragoon rejects?! And the boot licker? Haha"~ He was feeling pumped up for some reason and smiled.

I am no human..

His body lowers in a slight crouch with his right hand still on his sheathed weapon's hilt as he begins to charge with the spear.

Blister..

He slowly begins to unsheathe his weapon and as it does a powerful blister of wind continues to spread outward also giving off a sharp sound as if the blade is cutting air finely.

Prepare to swoon by the very thing you breathe.

Right before the spear hits Fuma he back flips without use of his hands twice and on the second flip mid way his body is "slung" around towards the back of Andara and swung his blade down which is coated and spewing with wind.

Splice..

The wind flowing off the blade refines itself into a very thin line of wind that drops down in attempt to cut right through Andara. The wind also slices the ground beneath Andara in a fine straight line.

*stopping his chants and his electric blasts he starts thinking to himself* "that was precious mana wasted all for nothing i can't let things end like this" * shouting telepathically to everyone except the enemy* " gather anything that can be used for fighting or healing and gather at the main tent and do so with quick haste or you shall get left juza come down and help us fight that monster we shall need your help as much as possible" *seeing andara charge at fuma jack takes off sprinting towards them. he closes the distance in practically no time and throws protective barrier around his foot to help protect against whatever it was that black energy does. as i get closes so does the spear to fuma. jack pivots and does a 180 now facing where he came from catches the non blade part of the spear and redirects it away from fuma as part of his clothing gets ripped* " talk about close call" *feeling slight more tired that he should* " fuma that blade has some weird energy it absorbs something life force mana not sure yet but try not to let it touch you it's bad business"

Juza saw his response to his shout and smiled. He read the energy of the attack and the power and quickly got a face of concerned before it disappeared as he flipped off the dragon, spinning down towards the rapidly hurrying beam. He fell down now starting to dive towards it increasing his speed. He grinned and wondered about the past as he unsheathed his second sword he quickly delivered a cross slash to the beam of power . A struggled seem to ensue with Juza getting moved back at a noticeable rate. His clothes started to burn and tear away as he moved back.

'I need to show my strength here and now if we have a chance to boost morale or even give that dragoon a second thought'

His body started to glow as little orbs of energy from the surrounding dragon's and the vicinity went to him . A small bright light filled the now dark , ominous sky . Juza's movement back into the sky seemed to have been halted but there was no sign he could survive the attack much less deflect or guard against.

"Hichō.... Rangeki..... Ha....."

There was a sudden explosion in the air large enough to wipe the surrounding dragons in the vicinity . The shockwave was felt throughout the camp and the mountains. As the dust settled. Juza was seen standing ontop of one of the remaining dragons that kept sweeping the by. His pants were destroyed and only intact was his belt holding his chain mail up , and his shirt and cloak were ripped down to just a lone shred that blew with that wind as it picked up for a second it seemed to be swept away with it before falling down to the earth .He smiled hearing Jack's call. He slowly stood up. He was physically , and spiritually exhausted. His clothes were torn to shreds just barely noticeable as his armor shined in the now clear day. The gold bracers on his arm were shown to be scratched and he flashed a smile. His two blades were thrown across the battlefield . Each one piercing the earth as it stood erect , burning and blazed. Smoke was lingering from them .He took a deep breathe and felt that the wind had suddenly became very quiet.

' That was a much stronger move than i had originally thought , i don't think not one of us alone could handle one of the Dragoon's at this point in time. Their might come a point in time where we will have to... Till then we must work as a team. Damn ... I feel like i'm about to collapse , at this rate i can win a short quick high speed fight , i can survive a long high impact battle '

" Why do you think we call you dragons? Because our fights seem dragon on and on? It's time to put an end to this"