((Bump! I feel like everyone leaves just as it gets interesting! ))
When they reached the scene of the comotion Annabeth froze. "Oh not again." She muttered.Only seeing the giant beast when she took in the sceene around it she felt herself tremble with fear. Grabbing Sam she pulled him in the direction of the Prince. Hoping to be able to help protect him if needed. "Sir, What is going on?"
Seeing the knights approaching in the corner of his eye, Kyle didn't take his eyes off the dragon. To the army he said, "I don't sopose that this could be settled with words could it?" The men on the dragon's back laughed and said, "We don't want anyone hurt, we just want your two kingdoms. Pavel here can do that easily." He gestured to the ice dragon.
Annabeth clenched her fists at her sides and bit her toungue till it bled. She felt her face go red at the mans threats. "I doubt that!" She yelled before she could stop herself.
Kyle shot her a look. "Please ingnor her." He said. "Now you all know that we will not give up our entire kingdom without a fight, if only verably." One of the men held up a hand. He jumped off the dragon and walked up to Kyle. He said, "Well young sir, thats no trouble for us." Sundely Kyle felt a knife tearing into his side. Quickly he spun hiting the man's face and drawing his sword. "People of Zatire!" Kyle yelled. "Assemble!"
Annabeth huffed. "Go figure. Come on Sam lets save the day." She said taking off after the Dragon. Leaving the prince to fend for himself.
Kyle was completly focused on the fight in front of him. He had always been a good swordsman and had the other man under his foot and unconsious in less than thirty seconds. Quickly he turned to the other men ready to take anyone on.
((Bump. where is everyone?))
Sam rushed the beast alongside Anna. "How long has it been since we team sparred?" he asked, a hint of nostalgia in his voice. He saw Simon an Talia going for their own fight, and smiled. "This'll be fun." he said excitedly. "I have to admit, I'm glad I'm an Arifet soldier." He mentally hoped no Zatire residents heard that. He went for a low attack on the dragon, which meant Annabeth would go high. "Go for it!" he yelled, bringing his sword back for a powerful swing.
Annabeth grinned as they started to fight the dragon like clockwork. With out thinking about it she started talking to the dragon while she attacked. "Hey there big guy why are you so cold? I bet you wouldn't like fire to much would ya?" She laghed. and yelled. "Sam I'm insane I'm talking to a dragon for petes sake."
Kyle cryed out as he was caught off gaurd and his back was hit, he fell to the floor. Squirming, he turned and blocked a sword before he was cut in half. He was being swarmed by men, but Kyle held his own, spinning and turning, sending men to the ground with wounds. He had a couple cuts and bruises but, nothing serious.
Sam chuckled, blocking a swat from the dragon's claw. "It's just the battle." he called. "They're too much fun when we do them outnumbered." Running, he slid under the dragon, pushing up his sword into its soft belly. Dragging it along, he slid out from under it and circled around it. We might have to fall back...he thought. They outnumber us ten to one, and they're all soldiers. He raised his sword and took on two attackers, finishing them both with a low spin attack. The dragon was finished, especially since Anna was attacking it. "Hey, finish that thing and come help me out!" he yelled to Annabeth. "It's already got a torn stomach."
Kyle darted though the men, cutting and slashing, using every part of his body to fight. A man caught his arm and wrenched it behind Kyle's back. Kyle slashed at the man's legs but to no avail. A knife was thrust under Kyle's chin and he was spun around so that he was facing all of the men fighting. The man holding him cryed out, "Stop or else this young prince gets it!"