World of Fire, It begins...

[Redheaded Rider]

IC: The President walked down the White House halls. Security had trippled since the attack and SS guards were all around. Vander Plaats hated all the security. He needed some breathing room.

Dragons. Murders. Attacks. All we need now is a necular missle to drop on D.C.

The Secrecary of Defance, Eric Williamson, jogged up to Vander Plaats. "Mr. President, I need to speek to you."

"Eric, I got to get to that meeting. What's going on?"

"The FBI thinks that the people who attacked your convoy had help."

"Help?"

"Foreign government help."

"I see." Bob lowered his voice "I'm about to go in there a meet with leaders from around the world. I need to now enemies are."

"We're not certain who it was. But one of the attackers had a secret message woven into his closing. It's coded. A code that is often used by certain UN delegets that try send their allies signals."

"Ok."
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The President walked into a red painted room. Setted in the lushes wooden chairs were delegets from around the world. The Primeminister of Great Britain, the UN ambassador of Saudi Arabia, the Vice President of China, an ambassador from Russia and the German Chief of Staff.

The talks lasted into the night.

"These dragons have proven to have the same mental capablities as humans. Therefore they should be granted the same rights as humans. That includes the right to live." Vander Plaats said to the Saudi Arabian's proposal to destroying the dragons "Now if these creatures show signs of hastial intent toward the human race then they should be delt with but in the same way as we would a human natoin; deplomace and then force."

[Hugh]

OOC: right, the reason I hadn't posted before is that my writing is so off right now it's not even funny. Based on that, I'm not going to even attempt a birthing scene because it quite simply would turn out like crap. However, y'all can assume that it happened.

IC: Carnoc yawned and laid down with his mate, their newly laid egg lying warm between them, ready to finally get some rest after nearly forty-eight straight hours without sleep. He nodded to one of his warriors who stood on a nearby ledge below.

"Thanks for covering my watch tonight, Sildar; I need the rest."

"You're welcome, lord. If anything should happen, should I go straight to you are let you rest and talk to your father instead?"

"Tell me. The safety of the clan is more important than my sleep." Carnoc yawned again, then closed his eyes and fell asleep a moment later.

OOC: yeah, I really had no way to further the plot with my post, but at least now Carnoc can get some much-needed rest.

[Rogue Leader]

OOC:Moving right along.

IC: The forward observation team had sighted the dragons, and Sam was about to order his troops to spread out, when he recieved another transmission from the General.
"Yeager, are you there?"
"Yes, sir."
"I'm en route to the position. I hope you've cleared the area."
"We're just about to, sir."
"You better make it qui..."
The rest of the transmission was cut off by a burst of static. Sam called out to the gerenal, listening for a response. Finally, about a minute later, the transmission was reestablished.
"Sir, what happened?"
"RPG. My Blackhawk is down, but the crew is still alive." Winchester sounded like he was in pain.
"I'll get there ASAP. You should start moving, sir. The enemy will know where you are."
"Copy, Yeager. Get here fast. I'm... wait, I hear something." Suddenly, Sam heard a burst of gunfire, and the transmission was cut off again.
Sam was very worried now. Winchester was the leading Field general of the U.S. Army. He had information that was pivotal to the war effort. Though Sam did not doubt the general's integrity, the enemy might have other ways to get the information out of him. Sam immediatly called hit best men and loaded thim in a Bradley IFV goup before getting in the lead Bradley himself. Before leaving, he told the second highest ranking officer of the circumstances and to contiue and meet up with Carnoc. As the Bradleys rolled in the direction of the General's last transmission, Sam informed High Command about the recent events.