Thread: The Dragon Queen(Lady Red and The Kingpin)

Once again, he felt some arrogance return to him even though she was talking about their father. Him and her were Deathwing's eldest children and that strength she spoke naturally ran through their veins, if albeit not at the same level of his own. The more she spoke, the more it made sense. Using the blood of another Aspect, one who was also involved in creating the seal itself, on the seal that held their father would mean it'd be weakened enough for the Black Aspect to return. ---------- While he knew what his sister said would be true, his Mountain would become a warzone, it would be worth it in the long run is what he had to keep telling himself. He didn't bother responding to Soridormi's question just yet. He instead walked over to his sister once again, his lips meeting hers in another forbidden kiss between siblings as he finally turned towards the Bronze Prime. Oh I intend to do that and much more, Onyxia. He chuckled sinisterly towards the High Elf currently still on the ground in-front of the 2. A War? He asked as if it were rather comical. He didn't answer and instead roared and given how close they were plus her still being dazed from the fight earlier, he knew this would be much easier because of it. Using his greater strength and weight, he let an armored boot of his fly out and land a hard kick to her face before that same boot came down on the back of her neck and kept the still disoriented Bronze Dragon down against the floor of his Throne Room. Seeing as how she was currently on her stomach with her face being pressed down, it let him get access much faster than anticipated. The Prime's were strong in their own right but a beaten and still injured one was much easier to handle. He made short work of her clothes before they were torn off to reveal her backside. He could immediately see she failed to compare to Onyxia, failed in every way he judged her. He brought a hard boot down onto her lower back for nearly 30 seconds before finally stopping himself. He couldn't let himself get carried away right now after all. He did want to have his way with the Bronze Dragonflight's Broodmother after all, she was still quite the beauty even if she failed to measure up to his sister. Why don't we both have our fun while we have her to ourselves? Not like the bitch is living much longer anyway. He asked with a chuckle as he began to once again undo the armor of his, at least the pants and the boots. While he'd have like to take his time and enjoy torturing her...he knew that wasn't something they had on their side. He was going to hurt her though, oh he was going to hurt and kill her before facing an angered Time Lord. Then they would unseal their father and it would just be an all-out war once that happened. He dropped himself down, purposely letting his knees once again fall onto her lower back with a thud. While he knew he was aroused already, he couldn't help but inflict a bit of pain onto her before he'd finally decide to take her. He did grab her waist and let his armored fingers dig into her skin hard enough to draw blood, he used his other hand to aim and finally spear the female fully in one swift drop of his hips.