General Scales watched I-no trail off. "Excellent...excellent indeed." He smiled, "So trusting of what I say...she doesn't comprehend that fact that I am smarter than the average Saurian! I am General Scales, ruler of Sauria, I know when I'm being used!" he laughed out loud and went to tap the trophy stand of one of his minions.
"Nyaa!" it woke up, exhausted and holding the wound around it's neck. It must be the one that was choking earlier.
"You! Gather all the men up again, don't think you're ready for break yet. I can sense it in her eyes...she's not willing to help a dark being such as me for nothing, she's after something I've got and she must
not be unsupervised...but on the other hand...she cannot be informed that I am aware of such things." He turned his head toward the direction where I-no left, "She is quite a sneaky little one...though I'm sure she is unaware, that this doesn't come between our relationship, oh no...I
like that."
The Sharpclaw sighed before walking off and un-trophetizing the trophies.
SHIIIIIIIINEOne by one, all the Sharpclaw came back from their petrified state and started to feel their heads in pain.
The general yelled out to them all, "Men! I need you to follow the woman, she was sent after Fox McCloud. Never you mind about her attacking you, we have a bit of an uneasy alliance."
The sharpclaw started to complain.
"Do not oppose me fools unless you plan to end up like the one sent to his final resting place!" he pointed toward the broken Sharpclaw trophy. "I do not plan for you to do too much fighting. All I ask is that you supervise the woman and...escourt the unruly one which we found off the coast of Sauria."
Some of the larger Sharpclaw saluted and headed off toward the back room.
"Yes...with my entire Sharpclaw army, I-no, and the new creature I found off the edge of Sauria, I am
ensured victory hahaha." He turned his head in pride as he saw the cage being wheeled into the room.
The creature within the cage began to screach and roar, thrusting itself in all directions.
"A creature like I've never seen before. It is far more primitive in intellect, but yet, far more advanced in comparison to you nitwits by means of physical ability."
The scratching and noises got progressively louder.
"The one they call...Trinity." he smiled wide.
Trinity, a large white Troodon, had then jumped forward in the cage and roared ferociously. "RAAAAWWW"
The general put his hands on his hips and proceeded to laugh.
"I can guarantee I won't. After all, I live on the suffering of others; you can say, it's my life's work." She grinned at the General before making her way to the door, strapping her guitar to her back. "I'll make sure Fox will wish he had never crossed the likes of you. I guarantee it."
