Yet more d e s t r u c t i o n

[Ábiörn]

Ábiörn stalked through the castle halls, Dagr at his heels. The small dragon was whipping his tail about and hissing angrily at any servants they passed by. But Ábiörn didn't care. He continued to wak through the halls, his head down as usual, staring at his feet as they moved. Suddenly, he heard a huge crash behind him. He spun around, only to find that one of the statues that had stood in the halls of the castle for centures had come crashing down. Beside it stood Dagr, with a huge, toothy grin on his face, smoke streaming out of his nostrils and a triumphant gleam in his eye. Suddenly, pounding footsteps could be heard down another hall, and Hakun came skidding around the corner, stopping at the wreckage. "What has that beast done this time?!" The attendant nearly screamed in the young Rider's face, but he held himself back. Ábiörn just shrugged and continued down the hall, Dagr behind him. Hakun grumbled something inaudible, and stalked towards the throne room. He must report to the King. He must get rid of that monstrosity that had just disappeared in Ábiörn's quarters.

[King Eirual]

Eirual looked up as Hakun stalked into the throne room, a demonic look on his face. "Hakun!" he said in his booming voice. "I heard something out in the hall? What was it?" He watched Hakun with interest. His usually clumsy and disoriented attendant was fuming with rage and wasn't even taking a wrong step. I wonder what's happened this time, he thought, staring at the large door behind Hakun.

OOC: Sorry for the power-playing, hope you don't mind

[Ábiörn]

OOC: No, not at all.

"It's that wretched monster!" Hakun fumed, stomping his foot. "It has destroyed yet another priceless artifact that has stood in this castle before even Frikai un Skullblaka, and I don't to deal with it anymore!" His face was red and puffy with rage, and his lanky form was tense, hands clenched into fists. Even his eyes seemed to be turning red. Ever since the beast had been brought into the castle, he knew it would have caused destruction. He had tried to persuade King Eirual to get rid of it, to send it and it's Rider to Doru Araeba, but he had disagreed. Now, he knew, this was his chance to get rid of it once and for all!

[King Eirual]

Eirual stared at his attendant. "Well what do you expect me to do about it?" he snapped. He knew he didn't sound very king-like, but Hakun's mood had caught onto his mood, bringing a storm cloud over his head. He too, nearly stamped his foot, but thought better off it, only clenching his fists on the armrests of his throne. He knew what this would lead to. He knew Hakun would suggest getting rid of Ábiörn and Dagr. And this time he was in enough of a rage to agree.

[Ábiörn]

Hakun didn't even flinch at his King's tone. "Get rid of it, of course!" of stormed. His face was getting redder with rage by the minute, and it looked as if he was about to explode. He thought of the wretched dragon, laying down on Ábiörn's lap and purring like a cat, as if nothing had happened just a moment ago, as if he had never destroyed anything. This only got him into an even worse rage, and his clumsy persona took it's place. He flailed his arms about, making him stumble. Quickly, he repositioned himself in front of the throne and faced King Eirual again, cursing.

[King Eirual]

"Maybe I will!" King Eirual nearly screamed, banging his fist on his armrest. Then, he yelled in a loud, booming voice, "Ábiörn!" This dragon would go today, it would, and he would never have to see it's demonic red eyes, or it's toothy, triumphant smile, or it's burning red face again! He nearly laughed out loud, forgetting that only one month ago he had fought to keep the beast in his castle until it was old enough for training.