As the sounds of groaning draconians and the bursts of combat and violence continue, Hera the White, future Chieftian of her people takes charge of the situation. This moment of rising up against two opponents won't be missed by the lone functional Scry-Sphere that zoom past Lani's face to catch this moment of victory. All over the world, viewers watch as Claw absolutely slams her ass, scale protected sack slapping into her backside as he gives her every inch he can. His claws grab into her tunic for leverage, pulling the material. His growing hisses continue to build up the Scry-Sphere shows her kicking into action.<br/><br/>The female voice over the speaker practically screams out, "Oh my GOD! Hera the White, just SMASHED his snout, he's going to be feeling that for weeks. Behold, the glory, the strength, what civilized person could hope to achieve even a third of this power?"<br/><br/>Claw stumbles back, screaming out in pain and surprise, his cock popping out. Immediately, he's scrambling back on his feet. Hera's spin towards Wing sends Foebiter lopping down to his neck, only for a sudden harsh pain and a thump against the back of her knees to stop her movement. Foebiter slips from slippery fingers as Claw slams his body into the back of her legs, sending her toppling back over her body. Her head hits the stone and for a moment, there is only darkness.<br/><br/><em>Hera, please take 5 damage. Don't forget to ignore damage for any armor you have.</em><br/><br/>As she comes to recovery, she finds that Claw and Wing have moved quickly. After tackling her down, Claw turned around and is slamming her ass again, her legs up over his shoulders. Wing, recovered apparently from the trauma of nearly being taken out, sits with his full weight on her stomach, his thick cock pressed between her slippery, pink goo covered bare breast. The draconian's claws roughly squeeze her tits as he groans with pleasure, the entire shaft covered by her cleavage. Helpfully, the Scry-Sphere swings around, giving this shot of Hera on her back being absolutely ravaged. Then, abruptly, it rises up into the air and shoots off away.<br/><br/>Strange, with the view clearly not being done...  Except that Ilhanna has revived another Scry-Sphere. It buzzes lightly as it raises up from her hand and moves behind her for a low angle shot to catch the bad-bitch walk of Ilhanna coming to help out Hera. A whoop from Icemore comes up, "Three more spheres and we can pull you!"<br/><br/>Of course, it doesn't seem that Ilhanna is focused on getting the team out. The two draconians, one balls deep in Hera's ass and the other titfucking her, turn at Ilhanna approaching. As she speaks up, Claw pulls himself out of Hera and gives a huge, lizard grin at Ilhanna clearly preparing to charge this new target next. Then his eyes widen and his jaw goes a little slack. A haze goes over his eyes and he turns to Wing straddling Hera's chest. In one quick motion, he's on his comrade, pounding him with just as much fierceness as he was going after Hera. Wing lets out a squack of surprise, but seems to be too in it at this point, continuing to thrust as he gets pounded from behind.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Could things be turning around for our heroes? Let's check out the rest of the field!" shouts the announcer from the other Scry-Sphere, zooming over to Kieri and hesitating as it finds her.<br/><br/>Just a small distance away, Kieri was also on her back with a draconian dick. Nresh the Fang grunts and pants as he slams himself deep into Kieri's bared pussy.  His claws move up over her naked bottom half, groping and squeezing at her legs and backside, leaving faint red marks from his claws. He sits back up to a kneeling position to get better leverage and reaches down to try to rip the heavy breastplate from Kieri's body. He struggles with it for a moment, and then seems to decide it isn't important, instead grabbing onto Kieri's sword arm and shoving it into a space between two rocks, effectively pinning one of her hands.<br/><br/>With that done, he gets right back to fucking, slamming his cock into her over and over. The overwhelming almost burnt smell of his sweat fills her senses as he leans back down to lick her face, his hands on her waist. The grunting gets louder and more rapid until suddenly he thrusts deeper than before, staying hilted in her. He cums hard, absolutely filling the swordswoman with reptilian seed as the back of her armor clangs over and over against the stone.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Amid all of this fighting for control, the Flame draconian already has exactly what he's looking for. The scaled beast of a brute stands with his legs lightly spread, Lani in front of him sucking down his cock. The taste is absolutely overwhelming, the hot promised taste of cum mixed with the weird, metallic taste of the draconian side of him. His tongue practically rolls out of his mouth as he holds onto the back of Lani's head, shoving her down until her throat is full of dick and her lips press to his crotch.<br/><br/>She feels the twitching in his cock as he murmers out to her, "Keep sucking. Goood elf." At this point, even if she does start to struggle a bit, his thrusting and hold on her head has tightened and sped up. He lets out another growl of pleasure and need before his body tightens up and her throat and mouth are absolutely flooded with seed. His orgasm seems to be going on forever, the taste growing even more overwhelming and alien, until suddenly his body is HURLED off of her. His final spurts of cum splatter onto Lani's face as silver missiles of magic explode upon his chest and send him hurtling back.<br/><br/>The draconian hits the ground, smoke rising up from his chest as Rali's shout for Lani to stop sucking dick rings out. The missiles fly true, immediately killing the lizard and freeing Lani, even if they didn't quite save her from a dripping mouthful of cum and a sticky face. Rali's victory is short lived, however, as she suddenly feels a long, strong appendage wrap around her neck and pull her back into the hard body of the Tail draconian. With his tail keeping her in place, he reaches up and grabs onto one of her exposed tits while growling out, "And you stop casting. Now."<br/><br/>He gives Rali a little shake and begins to step backwards, clearly trying to drag her out of the area. His big clawed hand rubs and squeezes her bare chest. "Enough of your spells. Let's get you out of the way." The draconian begins pulling her way from the rest of the group, all the while feeling up her chest as he pulls her away. This one seems pretty bright, he's keeping her in front of him even to make sure Lani doesn't just casually blast a shot over her shoulder and take him out back.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The masked man still lies flat on his back, then there's the draconians... one... two... three... four... five... Wait, where's the last one?<br/><br/>During all of the chaos, Sword seems to have made a decision that his side is in need of help. He sprints across the battlefield, heading for an open tunnel door maybe thirty feet away, each step bringing him further away from danger and closer to bring reinforcements.<br/><br/><strong>Crawlers! The tides are turning (kind of! Maybe!) in your favor! What do you do?</strong>