User blog comment:The Reptile King/Reptile Kingdom Exploration/@comment-30700719-20170214015646/@comment-30700719-20170225170421

(I mean Beelzebub. The Iron Wings are made up of flying mamono, remember?)

I close my eyes and concentrate. I softly begin to sing to myself as the world around me slows down. "On wings of history..." The Wyvern lunges at me in slow motion. "They turned from home..." The Dimorph swarm comes zooming at me, moving like syrup. "To live eternally..." I snap my eyes open. "SKYBOUND THEY ROAM!" The Rauser absolutely tears through the sky towards me, faster than sound. Time seems to catch up, and I fabricate a satchel bomb underneath a metal bowl. The Dimorphs slash at my clothes as they fly past like bullets. I stand on the bowl and hit the detonator, throwing myself high into the air. A brief feeling of weightlessness, followed by shrieks from below as the Rauser catches me on its wing. I crawl along it's length, scrambling into the cockpit.  I sigh and grip the joystick. "I bet that kicked up a hell of a fuss. They'll be absolutely ballistic."  I gently bank the Rauser towards a highly forested area. I pitch the nose down towards the trees, then bail. The Rauser goes screaming into the canopy, creating a fairly large explosion. "Well, that oughta get them off my tail for a bit." I say, my parachute expanding above me. I swiftly descend into the canopy, the parachute tangling on branches and leaves. I whip out my knife and cut through the harness, releasing me. However, this also makes me fall about twelve metres. As I hit the ground, a sharp cracking noise from my leg, along with a burst of agony, tells me that my leg is broken. I sit there, in pain for a couple of hours, before dragging myself over to the tree. I pass out, sitting under the large tree.

(region request: forest)