The Ultimate Host

" I know the reason why Alexander hasn't returned from the North. said Fox. Hendrix raised his eyebrow. " Enlighten me." Fox walked up to the bar and poured himself a couple of shots of vodka. He quickly drank all the shots of vodka, coughing up a storm, clearing his throat. Fox licked his lips and sighed. " I am going to say something that is going to blow your mind." Hendrix gritted his jaws together and clenched his hands into fists. He was growing agitated because Fox was hesitating to tell him what he knew or what he believed to know. " Dragons has risen from the grave to reclaim their empire. Hendrix sucked his teeth. " What the hell are you talking about?" Dragons have been extinct for thousands of years." You know you are surely one stubborn old man." What makes you think dragons have risen from the grave?" You don't have any proof for your crazy theory." Fox poured himself another drink. I am not confident they have risen but I can feel it in my gut." I have been waiting for this feeling for years." Since yesterday I felt this feeling." My teeth are jittering. My eye is twitching." My hands are shaking." I know it.." I just know it." Somehow my theory may be correct!"

Hendrix placed his left hand over his face and started shaking his left and right. " Leave Fox." Fox was confused. " What?" Hendrix licked his lips and crunched his hands into fists, smashing them on the armrests made of marble. " Leave!" Don't you know we are in times of war?!" I don't have time to sit here and listen to a crazy, senile old geezer like yourself talk to me about his crazy theories." Listen to this." Back in the day, you were a great warrior." A survivor." The greatest soldier and strongest soldier of your generation." But those times have come and gone." You are useless and you serve no purpose to me or this empire. " Leave and enjoy the remaining years of your life when you still can." So I will tell you one last time." Leave." Hendrix was being extremely serious. Fox started shaking his head. Fine." I will leave." Fox sucked his teeth and walked towards the throne room door. When he was about to open the door, the door was shoved open by a messenger who managed to survive the attack on the North. The messenger's face was drenched in blood. His leg and arm were broken. " King Hendrix!!" The messenger tripped over his own shoelaces and crashed down to Hendrix's feet. " Yes, what is it?!" What do you want?!" Our base and forces in the North have been destroyed!" Completely wiped out!" King Hendrix leaned towards the messenger and stared into his soul. " Who is responsible?" The messenger had to catch his breath first. Our bases were destroyed by a dragon!" King Hendrix looked over at Fox and sighed. " Are you sure it was a dragon who destroyed my bases and not The Royal Elven Empire?"

The messenger was in a lot of pain. " Yes, I am confident it was a dragon!" I barely escaped certain death!" King Hendrix stood up from his throne with his hands behind his back with a very serious expression on his face. " This is a very serious situation." It looks like you were right Fox." Your crazy theory wasn't crazy at all." It was right on point." Fox cleared his throat and did a little evil smirk. " What do you want me to do King Hendrix?" King Hendrix cracked his knuckles. He came to a discussion he knew that probably would turn the tide of the war. Even though King Hendrix believed Fox was washed out, he still had the feeling that he would be a great leader one last time. King Hendrix turned around and walked towards Fox, staring down at him. " I've come to a decision that I will make you the commander of my army. " If dragons have really returned, I am sure you can attempt to deal with them again. After all, you've battled and killed dragons before." If anybody can do it, it should be you." I've seen you done it with my own 2 eyes. Fox wiped the smile off his face. " I will do my best to lead you and The Industrial Elven Empire to victory."

Fox walked up to the injured messenger grabbing him by his throat. As for you, you will now join your deceased comrades." A blade suddenly came out of Fox's robot forearm. He stabbed the messenger repeatly in the chest through his heart. King Hendrix felt no remorse for the messenger. He sat down and sighed patiently waiting.

Blizzard's Location, The Rancid Swamp..

To thank Dracul, Blizzard decided to go to the Rancid Swamp to kill the incoming Immortal Ninjas led by Fujibayashi The Bear. As soon as Blizzard spotted the Immortal Ninjas he decided to get to business and deal with the little problem. He used his camouflage ability to hide his presence so they wouldn't spot him. As Fujibayashi stomped through The Rancid Swamp with his Immortal Ninjas behind his back, he felt a cold chill run down his spine. He came to a stop and stared into the air, swearing he saw something. He decided to just play it off as he just saw clouds. He decided to proceed. Suddnely Blizzard smacked Fujibayashi with his tail, causing him to smash through trees and rocks. He went over the side, into a deep dark waterfall. His leg was broken. He didn't grunt. Fujibayashi was trained so when he broke some bones he wouldn't make a sound. Fujibayashi snapped his leg back in place. He sprung into the air like a sprung, overseeing that a dragon was insights. He was surprised but not shocked. Fujibayashi landed on his feet and watched as his Immortal Ninjas were slaughtered. He started cracking his knuckles, preparing for when the dragon saw him. He started generating powerful grey energy around his body.