After blowing everything and everyone away from the feathered dragon, Amadeus spread its 3 remaining wings and tried to take off, but that action alarmed the Purple Hyena guild who began firing their long range attack as well as had their remaining forces charge towards the dragon.
The dragon couldn't instantly take off as it did before, probably because of the lose of one of its wings, however thanks to the tornado of feathers sending or killing everybody near the dragon, the dragon was given more than enough time take off and began flying.
"!"
"Shit! Bastard took off!" – shouted GreyHunt.
"…."
(THOSE FUCKERS!) – though Amadeus while trying to fly higher.
(My wing! MY FUKING WING!)
(HOW DARE THEY?!)
(THESE BASTARDS ARE NOTHING BUT INSECTS! AN ANTS!)
(BUT THEY TURNED ME INTO THIS?! HOW!?)
(I've destroyed their entire army, but they made new one, smaller one and yet somehow, they were able to rip off my wing?!)
