Na'rook looked over the battle grounds from the top of a large hill in Virginia His forces moving forward into the city of Washington D.C. He was on assignment from the Overlord to crush any Rebels in the city. The blue sky was clear and he thought for a second to fly but he knew he should wait as the Overlord could show up any minute. The sun warmed his thick scale hide. He wondered how his people were doing after a tragic storm blew through  a few days before. One of his Human Generals walked up to him<br/>"My Lord" The general saluted to him. "the city is ours. and the remaining rebels have been captured and awaiting your judgement." Na'rook put off a smile. and a small sigh of relief.<br/>"Thank you General Kal, Send a messenger to the Overlord with the news."<br/>"It will be done My Lord." He saluted again bowed and then walked off to carry out the task.<br/>"Do you really have to call for him?" a voice came from behind Na'rook. He turned to see Alaria. Na'rrok rolled his eyes.<br/>"Yes, he needs to know I finished the task he has given me." Na'rook replied<br/>"you don't even agree with His idea for the humans." Alaria protested.<br/>"Just because you don't agree with his methods doesn't mean you have to disobey him. He is the Overlord after all."<br/>Alaria rolled her eyes.<br/>"He is going to turn on you someday."<br/>"Not as long as I provide him with victories." Na'rook defended.