Duel: Dulcy vs Relic

[Dulcy]

It's a nice sunny day, not too warm or cold, with just a few wispy clouds in the sky. Dulcy has been spending the day relaxing and enjoying herself, doing some exploring, and just flying around. Right now though, she was sitting out in an open field, happily eating some fruit that she had picked while flying around the forest. "Hmm, what a nice day. I hope it stays like this, all peaceful, with nothing going on." She says warmly to herself. She knows that Robotnik is probably planning something, but for now, things were quiet.

[Relic Drake]

A flash of light then a sharp sound. Like metal pinging of metal. The noice coming from behind the dragon. An arctic she-wolf stood there, her buxom figure was in a stunning low cur red dress. More suited for a party then traveling in a field. Something she obviously did not do.
"Mmmm, you're a hard one to track down." The wolf licked her vibrant red lips, showing off a sly, dangerous smile.

[Dulcy]

She blinks at the sharp metallic sound, accompanied by a flash of light. She then puts the piece of fruit that she'd been eating down, and turns to face the wolf as she stood up. "Well, I guess I would be on a day like today. I've been all over the place. Is there anything I can do for you miss?" She says warmly, though she feels like there is something about that smile she doesn't like.

[Relic Drake]

"Well I just had a talk with our Egg-shaped friend." She crossed her arms, touching the side of her muzzle with her left hand. Her arms where covered in silk, scarlet elbow long gloves. 2 of her fingers possessed rather expensive looking rings. "You're worth quite a bit, My services don't come cheap you know." She let out a mocking chuckle. "Now would you be a dear and come quietly? I'll become upset if you don't, who knows I may even cry!"

[Dulcy]

Dulcy's warm, friendly attitude toward the woman quickly sours as she claims to be working for Robotnik, and being paid to bring her back to him. She stands her ground and looks back at her firmly. Nothing turned the normally peaceful dragon aggressive like the mention of Robotnik and the ultimate potential of being roboticized. "I don't know who you are, but no one is going to take me back to Robotnik so that he can roboticize me like he did to most of the other dragons, including my mother... Not without a fight."

[Relic Drake]

Priscilla slid the side of her dress, revealing her inner thigh. Strapped to the outside of her leg was a long, silver dagger. It came to a needle nose point and the hilt was extravagantly engraved. The wolf let the side of her dress fall down, taking one leap towards the dragon. As prim and proper as she appeared, the wolf was a woman from an age of might and magic, amateur sword play was a requirement. Priscilla thrust her sword, taking a rather wild stab at the dragon. That cunning smile still on her face. "En Gourde, dear." She announced nonchalantly.

[Dulcy]

Her eyes snapped to the silver dagger as the woman revealed it, and watched as she pulled it free of the strap. When Priscilla came at her thrusting the sword in a quick stab toward her. Dulcy quickly turns and swings her tail at the wolf's midsection, aiming to just knock her out of the way before she can finish her attack. If successful, she would back away a bit, keeping her eye on that dagger. She figured her tough scaly hide would resist cuts to an extent, but a good strong stab would still punch through.

[Relic Drake]

This is what Priscilla waited for, watching the tail untill it was mere moments from impacts. A single phrase escaped her lips. "Castling..." Another bright flash and high pitched 'ping' sound. Instantly the shape in
front of Dulcy's tail changed. No long was a sexy she-wolf standing befor ethe dragon but a giant armored knight. The tail impacted Relic in his upper thighs, what had been Priscilla midsection.

Like a mountain the fox like knight didn't move when the tail hit. He was in the same pose Priscilla had before she traded places with him. Though because of his height his arm had gone completely over the dragon. Trying to react and grab her with his immense left gauntlet, he did nothing but grab dirt as the Dulcy swiftly retreated out of his range. Looking up with a growl, it was clear to Dulcy that this opponent couldn't be taken lightly.

[Dulcy]

Dulcy blinks, a little surprised when her tail impacts with what feels and sounds like metal, rather than soft flesh. When she sees the armored man standing before her, her jaw drops a bit. Certainly her first time meeting a non-dragon mobian that was close to her own height. She quickly regains her composure though and looked him over carefully, then gazes up into his eyes as she stands still. "Who are you? Where did the she-wolf go?"

[Relic Drake]

Drake got into his battle ready stance. He remained hunched forward his left gauntlet's knife like digits moving erratically, itching to wrap their iron grip around something. Seeing as it was a drgon, the dread knight pulled off the kite shield from his back.It was a large shield yet it looked average at best when the gigantic fox held it. His sword, taller then he was and half as wide, was also on his back. Dulcy would have a hard time out-muscling this opponent.

Drake to one large step forward, His body remained low and some what shifty. even though he was on the slow end, he could quickly cross small gaps with his large steps. Halving the distance between the two.
"I am that she-wolf's will incarnate!" He declared ignoring the second question.
The knight launched himself foward, coiling his body up in mid air. His body began to turn so he was feet first, parallel to the ground. When he was in range, he straitened his body rapidly, attempting to drop kick the dragon's upper body.