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The Engineer stumbled in late, his side aching from being rammed into and knocked out. For all of his intellect, planning and physical knowledge, he had not expected a transformed dragon mare to have that much force. And, he was furious. The blackened stallion with the bronze markings was trembling with rage, cloven hooves taking rough and violent steps. His neck was held high, two horns touching the sky, and his bearded jaws were clenched in fury. Wild, furious madness glinted in bronze orbs. The stallion was a machine of rage, and a single press of a button would yield his fury. He did not get to prove himself on that battlefield because of the bitch. Dragon bitch.
He approached his king and the others and turned his head sharply, spitting blood from his mouth. It dripped down his chin and beard like spit from a rabid dog, and his ebony ears pinned against his skull. The leonine tail flashed wildly around his hind legs, and he listened to Alan, baring his teeth in his rage, not directly at her. She was pretty enough, but he was focused on a single, simple thought - revenge. He was still breathing heavily, his ribs bruised and aching on his right side. Ulrik's eyes settled on his king.
"That dragon bitch will pay," he snarled in his deep, graveled voice.
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Archangel of Vengeance [ex-Edge rally]
