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Clair // Ibuki Tatsuno (辰野伊吹) ([personal profile] blessedprotector_rising) wrote2015-12-07 11:37 am

[FIC] This is my reality

Who: Lance, OCs (Clair, in later part to be added.)
What: Someone is very stupid in a petting zoo of baby dragons. Lance gets to kick them out. 
Where: Blackthorn, ????
Warnings: None? (see comments for translation of all slang.)

"It did too bite me!" The teen hissed, struggling against the armor-clad guard as he was manhandled roughly out of the babypetting zoo. He waved an arm around, the deino-bite clear as day. "See?"

"You," the guard started, gold eyes glancing coldly at the bite, though they didn't stop pushing the teen out, "grabbed the monozu by the head."

The teen ignored he was at fault. "It should be put down! It's Blooded."

"Most 'zu are." The guard said coldly, shoving the boy the final few feet. "'Card."

"What-" the blond whirled around to stare up at the dragon clan member, but the full helm - shaped like a dragon- made it impossible to see anything other than those cold eyes. He couldn't be serious. Dragons were pokemon and a blooded pokemon was a threat to human life and no-one would dare tolerate such a thing. Even his mother, bleeding heart she was, had put her houndoom down the day it'd been Blooded. Wait, his ID? "What'd'u want with that-"

"You're no longer permitted here." The guard held out a hand, the other producing one of those palmed sized scanners.

The kind police had, the blonde male thought bitterly. The kind they used with shoplifters and those banned from stores. Nonetheless he grudgingly fished his ID out of his pocket and handed it over while glancing at the arched entrances to the yard and building, then down at his arm where the 'chip sat. With his ID in the system he wouldn't be able to sneak in. Infra-red'd detect his 'chip and light up the strobes to almost comical affect were it not for the sound the things made. Tech was great... until you where on the recieving end of the stuff they used in law-enforcement.  

He could remove it but why? That'd get him no where but needing a replacement. The youth scowled and the guard - a man? It was hard to tell due to the muffled voice- chuckled. "Yukimura Shion. Interesting name. Says here you've stolen before. Must have been early by a fresh wingfull."

"What's it to you?" Shion growled - assuming the man meant his name. He snatched his ID away as it was held out, and stuffed it in his pocket, ignoring the sicking dread that'd settled in his gut. The scanner was hooked up to the police database - not that the theft'd be recent, but still... This day was getting better and better. His sister wasn't going to be pleased, and she'd make him recite the laws when it came to the Old Tohjoh Clans and why damaging their property was a bad idea.

Shion crossed his arms, petulant look on his face. "What's your name?"

"Tatsuryuu." 'Tatsuryuu' said, eyes crinkling as if he was smirking under the helm. Then he straightened, eyes cold, harder than the ice in the ice caves and associated paths. "Scram."

Shion didn't have to be told twice.

Once Shion was gone, Lance turned, cocking his head as the blue-green armor of a Warden came into view, the deino in question in his arms. She was only a baby yet was already gnawing on her tamer's armor. Lance smiled under his helm. "Cute. She ok?"

"She will be. I'm rotating her out for one of the 'tain or fliers." The warden said. "The crackshell hit her eyes."

"What?" Lance stiffened. "Are you-?"

The Warden nodded, and beckoned Lance closer. He smoothed back the fur carefully to expose the six 'eyes', shielding them against the noonday sun with his other hand. Unlike conventional eyes, deino's had prenatal spots more kin to eyebuds than eyes. Highly sensitive, he knew damage to one would potentially rob a deino of it's sight in that eye as it grew. Half seemed inflamed and red, the other's puffy. Clear signs of damage and Lance winced. That was so very not good. Worse than facing down an albino zwei intent on making you it's next meal. 

"Sharding-..." Lance hissed under his breath, ignoring the Look the cuss granted him. "Get her treated and get Miraki and Jyou here."

"You swapping out, Wataru-sama?"

"...Yea. 'ki-chan's doing a talk on kingdra and tyltalis soon."

The warden blinked at the redish clad Rider. "Thought you were doing 'talis?"

Lance shook his head, fingering the 'balls at his waist, smile sharp in his voice. "I pulled the 'ryuu's and 'dos, and the 'arms."

"You're not gonna use him -?"

"He's a 'cean." Lance shrugged. "Not like he'll be in a fight; I got Otaro as back up. The king knows that."

"Suck on a 'dra's spine ya'shellard."

Lance laughed, clapping his clankin on the shoulder. "'Ts easy if you know what you're doing, 'rota-kun. Go, treat your queen."

The warden nodded, understanding. Blooded, yea they could deal with that. Halfblind zwei or hydrei ... not so much. "Thank you, Tatsuno-sama."