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Chapter #5
When Outnumbered Transform
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Tried as he might the bandits outnumbered Saron and the Queen. Even though he was outnumbered he was hoping not to transform into his true form to scare off a bunch of thugs, but they kept on coming like the plague.
"Saron!" The Queen yelled as she noticed her escort get covered by the bandits.
"We got him! Someone hold him down before he breaks free!"
I hate to do this since they're human, but they gave me no choice. No more mister nice dragon.
Saron's eyes begin to glown as his skin turns aqua. His skin then hardens into tough scales and his cape turns into two huge powerful wings. As he transforms into his true form he begins growing in height until he is four feet taller than his human disguise. His hands and feet sprout claws while his face develops a large snout. Finally to top off the transformation He sprouts two horns on his head and a tail on his rear end. The bandits who outnumbered him are frozen with fear. The queen stares at her escort in awe as she witnessed the transformation.
"You small time thieves thought you could take me down? I admit you were a challenge when I was in my human form, but in my true form I am much more powerful."
Saron roars at the bandits. The bandits try to attack but Saron fire a fireball at one of them. He then proceeds to take down the bandits. He did so until there were three left. He then transforms back into his human form.
"I'm feeling quite merciful today and I hate to kill you three as well, but that what happens when you try to rob the Queen. Tell me who sent you and what are they after."
"You really don't know? It should be common knowledge to your kind, dragon. Our leader wants the queen as a sacrifice. You see our leader is about to kill a living Karus tree. By doing this it should be easier to summon the Great Wicked One."
"I've heard enough!"
The queen slays the bandit that Saron was holding. The other two bandits runs for the hills. The queen sighs.
"Thank you Saron. If you didn't transform we would of been dead."
"It wasn't easy, but they gave me no choice but to transform into my true form."
The queen gasps as she notices that Saron is bleeding all over.
"Saron let me dress your wounds. I know your kind has remarkable healing abilities, but with all that blood and all those wounds it would make it harder for your to survive. Take this and drink it. It should clot the bleeding and heal most of your wounds."
"Thanks your majesty."
Saron drinks the potion and is healed of most of his injuries. His other injuries will take two days before they disappear.
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