Thaumaturge turned to Arhra with a smile. "It rocked on, of course. That's a neat trick, by the way. Just one question: can you control those things?"

From the sky appeared a giant black Wyvern, armed to the teeth (literally) for battle. It swept down and attacked the Thunder Dragoon, sweeping him off his feet and into the ground half a mile away. Three feet under the ground, TD struggled to maintain his consciousness.

Water Dragoon quickly rushed to TD's sides and started chanting spells of healing. The rest, however, looked up at the new horror. Upon his mighty dragon, Jada laughed menicingly.
"Fools!" he creid "The object you seek is soon to be mine, and none can stop me!"
TD, reconizing the threat, turned toward the others.
"Brothers, we must fuse quickly!" TD yelled. The others quickly complied.
A brilliant light flashed and the dragoons merged into their original being, Elemental Dragoon.
"What I'd give for a SAADdoken right now..." he muttered.

OOC: uh... dude, Jadarendir's still dead. I'm just controlling BobII's forces. You know, as a narrator.

Druid looked up at the wyvern.

"It had to be a black one didn't it....well lets see if its immune to the acid of a great wyrm black Dracolich."

The Dracolich aimed up at the wyvern and sprayed its acid breath weapon at it.

I sudden whim of plot overwhelmed h4x, he couldn't resist plot, bo matter how much he wanted to. Grunting the words came out of his mouth "Its...too powerful... we must destroy... it Cheshire..." Exhausted by the battle against the very forces of plot itself he looked over to the swarming beautiful women "The precious, the precious"

Dragonsbane teleported back in, shaking his head, "You never listen, do you?" he pointed his hand at the wyvern, red rays of destruction firing from his fingertips.

OOC: Alrgithy then.

The original TD burst into action, whipping out this Flamberge and leaped toward the dragon, which suddenly inhaled and started to spit acid. Using gusts of wind, TD dodged the acid spray, but the dragon wouldn't give up.
TD slashed at the dragons scales, with little succses. The dark warrior on the dragon laughed, and pulled out a crossbow, and fired at TD.
"Crap.." TD mumbled. "This is gonna go on a while..."

As if the wyvern didn't have enough to worry about, Toastburner decided to wake up.

"FLB squads 4 through 7, attack and destroy."

Thrity-six of the leafblower shaped battle drones broke formation and charged the wyvern, chain-guns and missiles blazing.

The black rider shot again at TD, shooting arrows that glowed green with dead energy. Each shot came within inches of him, but his swiftness saved him. As he dodged backwards, he ran into an orc from behind. They turned around at once, and the orc raised its sword to attack.