<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Control room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Chad, Everyone in the control room.<br/><hr/><br/>Karn brooded, Karn got angry but was able to control it... then Chad talked again... The crimson flash of his eyes actually managed to overpower light in the control room for a moment as he looked up, his skin was rippling and his savage grin reveled his teeth growing into carnivorous fangs. His voice was dangerously calm and controlled when he spoke. "The Dragon... is<em>angry</em>."<br/><br/>Turning he stalked to the elevator, flesh bulging unnaturally with new muscle even as dots appeared on his skin and grew into metallic green scales. Entering he jabbed the button, accidentally punching one of his new claws straight through it, before sending the command via EV. On the trip down his transformation continued on live TV, when it ended he'd put on roughly a hundred<em>pounds</em>of muscle, become covered in armored scales, grew two leathery wings out of his back, and had his face bulge forward into a saurian visage with slits for the nose and golden slitted eyes glowing from blood red orbs.<br/><br/>As soon as the countdown ended he leapt out of the elevator and into the air, one powerful down stroke of dragon wings and he was flying. A single pass over the bank revealed the getaway car. He dived and landed beside the driver's side door, one arm punching through the window like it was no more substantial then a cobweb, two blows of the drivers head against the wheel (carefully missing the horn) and he was out. Once again Karn leapt into the air, flapped twice for added height, then dived again, twisting at the last second to crash through one of the bank windows and smash a scaled fist into the head of each of the robbers by the hostages. His momentum spend on the hapless thieves, he turned and planted his clawed feet in the carpet, one beat of his wings to send the remaining thieves staggering into the bulletproof teller screens and a another, together with a quick release of talons and a hop, propelled him into them just as they started to recover. He promptly seized their heads and banged them together once.<br/><br/>Gathering the limp forms of the erstwhile bandits, he carried them outside and dropped them in a heap, before throwing back his head and unleashing a animal scream of rage and challenge, along with a blast of flame, into the empty air. Altogether he'd taken under a minute to complete the simulation, broken a car window, a bank window, torn twelve gouges in the bank's carpet, and caused the criminals to fire two wild shots which had caused property damage but hurt no one. It was the most collateral damage of any run to date, on ether side, but it was a respectable time and none of the hostages were hurt. It was also flashy as hell, especially that victory cry.<br/><br/>The price of that victory became evident in the elevator ride up, as his transformation ended and left him in an exhausted heap in a corner of the box. When the doors opened again he tiredly heaved himself out before staggering to the back of the room and laying down right there on the floor. "Ow.<em>Now</em>I remember why I wanted to learn how to control that..." Despite his words and behavior he appeared to have sustained no damage, other then his exhaustion, from anything in the sim.