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The pilot fired his payload of heat
seeking missiles. They exploded into me, which only made me stronger. The
chopper veered to the left. I followed it, staying in front of it the entire
time. It dive bombed. I stayed with it. It shot upwards. I stayed with it. It couldn’t
shake me.
I was a killing spree ready to
happen, a disaster ready to strike, and I did strike. I blew a long stream of
fire into the cockpit and laughed as the men aboard roasted alive. I then
turned away from the burning chopper, which was now spinning around
uncontrollably. I spun and swatted the chopper with my tail. It flew through
the sky like a fiery homerun belted by a demonic slugger, before it exploded
into a confetti of fiery bits. The Russian president and his entourage were
dead.
Still unsatisfied, I attacked the Kremlin
buildings, destroying them with fire. They fell like biblical brimstone onto
the streets below, killing stubborn soldiers that still thought they could fell
a fire dragon with mere bullets. Smoke lifted from the crumpled buildings and
began to travel with the wind, covering Moscow with a pall of destruction that I’d
brought forth.
I was nowhere close to being
finished.
By now, Russia’s military had been
alerted and their fighter jets had been scrambled. I saw them coming and
instead of turning tail and running, I went after them. Missiles streaked
across the sky towards me. I breathed fire upon them, causing them to explode
and spiral out of control. It made the Norway Spiral Lights look like a bottle
rocket gone wrong.
Nothing they threw at me could’ve thwarted
me that day. My strength and confidence soared, as the explosions that rocked
the skies above Moscow only served to give me more energy. I sucked up their
power like a vampire sucking immortality from his victims. I was an unstoppable
monster.
I began firing back on the squadrons
of fighter jets that had been sent to attack me. I destroyed them with blasts
of fire and they careened to the ground, leaving giant impact holes in the city
streets. I prayed for the souls of the innocent victims on the streets below,
but I also realized that the people that would die this day would prevent the
millions or billions that would’ve died if I’d done nothing and allowed the
presidents of Russian and the United States to carry out their evil plots.
Methodically, I destroyed each and
every jet in the sky until none remained. I was hell-bent on destroying
Russia’s war machine and was willing to let the people count the costs and cast
blame, after I was finished. I knew I had to go to where the military had
amassed on the borders of Russia and the other countries that once made up the
Soviet Union, but I also knew there was much work to do before I could take
care of that.
I went about destroying Russia’s
communications, which is the first crucial step for disabling modern armies. Cell
phone towers, satellite dishes, power plants, I destroyed them all. I went
after government buildings next. It was tediously slow, but it had to be done. When
that was completed, I was finished with Moscow.
I flew out of the city and into the
countryside. I knew that Russia wouldn’t go quietly, so I flew high into the
sky and waited. Panicked Russian government and military officials would surely
view this as an attack by their enemies. Who in their right mind would believe
that a fire breathing dragon had dismantled Moscow?
Nuclear warheads began appearing in
the skies almost as soon as I’d ascended into the heavens. I attacked them one
by one, blasting them with fire so hot that it melted the wires and circuits
that made the damned things work. Before they fell to the ground in harmless
heaps of molten metal, I absorbed the radiation so that it wouldn’t harm
innocents. Thousands of the missiles were launched and not one made it past me.
With their communications crippled
and their nuclear capabilities exhausted, I made a beeline towards the Russian
fronts. Occasionally, a squadron of fighters appeared to attack me, but that
was child’s play to me. I dusted them off like they were mosquitos and
continued to my target. I wasn’t going to let anything stop me from destroying
their ability to make war. I was determined to end this stupid game as fast as
I possibly could. I’d worry about damage control later.
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