Bring it on..no wait...I'm ready now

Drake looked out the window of the bus as he was heading home from the movies he had just ditched his mate and it was a normal night in Los Angeles and Drake was glad for that. Sometimes fighting crime could be quite tiring.
'Lets just hope the peace will hold out' Drake thought to himself.
Just as he thought that the doors to the bank turned to smithereens.
"Oh,crap" Drake muttered as a what looked like to be a black horse with a sapphire gem at the top of her head leaped out of the building with a it's mouth all bloodied.
It reared back and started running down a back alley to the side of the bank. People were screaming in terror and running as far as the could from the bank. Drake calmed his mind and whoosh his body came alight. There were gasps from inside the bus. Fate smashed through the roof in hot pursuit of the mad beast.
Literally.

Los Angeles, the most beloved vacation spot of spring break students. Zell Atterrius, as always, was drug here by the few friends he actually had and was at this moment haviung a conference call with the human-platform of his trusty A.I Niall. He also needed to have a quick video chat with his eloved Shara before he went out for the night. The boring repitition of these business calls were really starting to wear on the boy genius. His mind was ever ready, but the sheer annoyance that this company was taking up his time and preventing him form having a normal childhood was more inconvenient than one would think. This call had concluded and Zell rubbed his eyes while wresteling to get his white wife-beater on hm before he called his girlfriend cross the border.
         "Hey love." Zell said into the computer, quinting. Apparently Shara had fallen asleep waiting for him. He looked outside and notice an orange line on the horizon, only a peice of twine thick. He then looked to the clock and saw that it was 9:45 pm. His friends would come for him at any minute, so he closed out the call and left her a personal message. Closing his laptop, slowly and reluctantly, just hoping that she would have woken up and saw that he had called, only to call him back. He would aswear by any god that his girlfriend was a narcotic, the way she just made him go crazy without her, the way that he wanted to tear people apart when they looked at her funny. He groaned as he set the laptop on the hotel bed and got dressed. He wore black jeans, his fire beater and his favorite black leather jacket with the Draconian Ouroboros on the back. He slipped his feet into the black boots and he went to meet his friends in the lobby.
        Zell smiled when he was greeted by the two people he had come with and he eagerly took off from the hotel, headed to the beech for a bonfire and a night to hopfully remember. The question was, could this be the one night that Zell didn't need to play hero?

Anya had been poisoned and she was mad. Her body was quickly re-calibrating itself because she couldn't be killed that easily and slowly it was mending. The big black unicorn dashed towards the beach, cutting across a busy road in front of a bus. A cop yelled at her at the beach side trying to get her to stop, she nickered and reared, spraying bloody mouth foam everywhere. Fire spewed out of her mouth causing people to scream and the cop's hat to catch on fire. He yelled and ran in the opposite direction, he obviously had not been expecting that.
Then she hit the sea water and she reared again in frustration, it would be hours until she would be human again. Her hooves came down with a crash and the fire in a nearby bonfire where everyone seemed to be partying shot up into the air and formed a fiery ball in the air before dissipating. With that she took off, thundering down the seaside. Unfortunately she did not see the familiar face of Zell whom she had seen at least a month ago.

Fate groaned with annoyance why the heck did it have run to the beach. One of the only weakness of Fate was water and here he was about to confront a mad unicorn at the beach. As soon as the party goers at the beach saw the beast they scrambled away trying to put as much distance between them and the unicorn as possible, except for one grim faced individual. Fate quickly jetted to him.
"Um, when a vicious unicorn comes onto the beach you're supposed to run screaming like a girl,okay" Fate said in his usual sarcastic tone.

Zell was the only one who had yet to freak out or become terrified by the black horse that dispelled fire into the atmosphere before storming off. Zell watched as the horse took off in a thundering rage and it piqued his interest at this point.  He recognized it as the same horse as his fundraiser, and he was minorly impressed that he just so happened to find it here. Watching the fire sizzle out in the air like a firework he smirked, satisfied with what he had seen. Part of him secretly wanted him to get up an approach the horse, but the human left in him said to stay the heck down. Even louder though was a part of him that growlled for him to stay calm, collected and to not let the thing escape.
     Some guy walked up and had a smart comment about running like a girl. Zell had no control at this point, he hadn't changed his 'battery' today and the ethereal toxicity in his blood was nearing thirty five percent. His green eyes had an alluring glow, his voice was a bit smoother and more suave and his entire demenour was different. Zell glared at him. "Sorry, I failed being a weakling in High-school. So they put me in college." snapped forward form his mouth instinctivly. He didn't even plan to say it. He moved aside and looked at the man who was not much younger than him do what he did.
    "Well it looks like he wasn't drunk." Zell said, recalling the attendant barging into his office to say that the horse he let go had taken off with fire-charring hoove prints in it's wake. Zell pressed one button on his A.V.A.T.A.R and took off in a fill sprint, slipping away unseen from his fellow college students. Stepping behind a rock, his exo suit greeted him by snapping on snugly to his body, the helmet whirred and ziped as the jaw line shut fast and sheetes of nanite metal began crawling down on top of each other to form the draconian head of the feirsome Ancestor Dragon suit. With no time to waste, Zell activated his boosters, caught up to and stalked the black horse from the sky. Perhaps this horse had more to it than Zell first expected. So much for not paying Hero tonight. But perhaps this could be fun.

Anya ran until she hurt all over, anywhere water touched her hide it sizzled and evaporated. Then she spotted the forest like park were should should be safe and stop her trackers... hopefully... She had seen them in the sky and she moved faster and at her top speed. She managed to make it to a piece of the park that was so twisted together that you couldn't see anything from above. There she came to a stop, wheezing and desperately wishing she was human so she could vomit up whatever she had been poisoned with.
Stupid warlock, stupid curse, stupid mortals... she ranted in her head. Bloody foam dripped from her mouth as she walked towards her hiding place. Hiding in the thicket she fell to her knees and lowered her head, her limbs trembling... now she would be at the mercy of her trackers... until dawn anyway.

Fate following the creature at a safe distance, he extinguished the flames around his body to stop the swooshing noise the flames made when around his body. The unicorn crept into a thicket, and lay down twitching and perspiring like mad. 'It must be sick' thought Fate. His hand was poised ready to deliver a stream of fire at a moments notice. He looked behind him and saw another person who seemed to be stalking this same beast.
Turning his attention back to the task at hand he slowly crept forward.

So this punk is after the same animal huh? Zell liked the horse more than him as it is, it'll take a lot of self control to not just blow his head off. What happened there? He was so mad...so bitter and angry at this kid for just existing. For being...inferior? No, no one is inferior to anyone! Zell would be crying like a little girl right now if he didn't NEED to keep composure. He knew he was on borrowed time...but so soon? Tears began to well up in his eyes as he lookedrealized that his end was much closer than he thought. His life was drawing to a close....who would remember him, who would miss him? He had no one. His own brother was a captive because he failed as a brother..... no doubt that his brother wouldn't care. Of course sorrow and despair are rarely loners, they pair themselves with Rage and bitterness. Zell was full of it all. He landed in between the horse and the man, a protonic blaster aimed at each of them at medium charge.
"So.....three reasons to not wipe you from the face of the planet." Zell said. His voice modifier changing his voice beyond recognition. He then looked to the horse and lowered his blaster. "Do you understand me at all? You're obviously not normal, no offence. So what exactly is the deal between you two?" He asked both of them.

Anya blinked at the two, her vision swimming in and out of focus. She just moaned the way only a sick horse could and she flopped onto her side, her limbs trembling. Her voice came out trembling and weak," Well... touch me..." She fixed a blue eye on Zell. "I remember you... you let me go... you deserve to know what I am..."
The unicorn weezed before rising to her feet, the creature walked over and lowered her head. He would be able to touch her horn and see her for what she really was... he deserved to know that much before burns would mar his pretty face. As for the other... well... another creature of fire...

"Well my first reason for not wiping me off the face of the planet is, I'm unbelievably awesome, secondly I'm probably the sexiest man alive, and finally because I could probably kill you before you even pull that trigger" Fate said boringly,"oh and also I wouldn't touch the unicorn it doesn't seem very trustworthy"
Fate was ready to take them both down. He didn't want to kill them but..maybe he would have to, they both looked pretty vicious.

"Well, a unicorn is it? Cute." Zell said ro hismelf in the safety of his exo suit.
"She knows..."
Zell turned around and glared at the unicorn. Something inside him thought it over and he began to question how she knew who he was. Governments over the world would pay her a hefty sum for that knowledge, there was only ONE person who knew Zell was the Ancestor Dragon, and that was Thorgron. No one...NO ONE e3lse knew, and no one else could know.
"I don't want any problems here...but I can't just let you go with you knowing who I am. Leaving you be isn't an option any more. You could control me with knowledge like that... I'm no ones puppet. I don't exactly like this guy though...give me a minute to deal with him and we'll discuss this later." Zell said through the Exo suit's modifier. He turned around and looked to this character.
"So, what name should I have them put on your headstone? He asked with a snicker. This guy pissed him off first.
"Baaaad choice...heheheh."

Anya raised her head and snarled... last time any mortal checked unicorns did not snarl.
"Well then," All weak tones had vanished from her voice, "Shall we play a game?"
The switch in moods and tones was astounding, it was almost like the unicorn had a multiple personality disorder. Sadly for the mortals she did not. The area began to grow uncomfortably hot and the unicorn turned tail and ran, the night had gone by quickly and there was only about fifteen minutes of night left before the sky would begin to lighten, until then she would be no match... Anya snarled to herself and came to a halt in a clearing. She waited, her ears flicking back and forth and the slow swish swish of her tail.

Fate looked at the man in the high-tech armour, "Shall we have our brawl then, that you shall surely lose, or shall we go and catch this mad unicorn?".
The only noise was the waves lapping against the beach.
"Personally, I think we should catch the unicorn then settle our feud, but it's your choice" Fate said.
He waited for the man to answer.
"Well look at that" yelled Fate before taking off in pursuit of the unicorn again the flames dancing around his body.
He looked behind him as the man followed.

"Kid I've been doing this longer than you, I have more credability than you, and I can honestly say you're not impresssive in the least. If you're going to pretend to be a big-shot at least have enough money in the bank to back up the hospital bills." Zell snapped through the modifier. The Unicorn took off running. Fate followed, and Zell shortly behind him. Forget the Unicorn, this guy needs to get his rear end kicked and learn some respect! Zell remembered every time he wished he could have had a normal life, and normal friends...and then he looked at this kid. What did he know of responsibility? of respect? This kid is going down as soon as this horse is taken care of.

Anya waited, her eyes closed and she sighed.
"Why are you hunting me?" She asked, why... a very dangerous questions. "I have not said your name..." The unicorn shifted from foot to foot, "I have all the money I need, so what do you want from me?"
A very familiar tingling ran from the tip of her horn to her hooves and she shuddered, opening her eyes again just as the sky began to change colors. After she heard each of their responses she walked out of this specific clearing and vanished into another cops of trees. Then she turned from unicorn to girl, she thought she would never be so happy to be jammed into her human form again, she grabbed a branch above her and began to climb. She pulled her leather jacket out of the hollow and pulled it on, as well as her shoes. When she shifted she had been wearing jeans and a tank top, at the moment it had been rather chill.