Alright ya mofo, we gonna kick this hard school n shtuff. Dig it?! Nah?! Alright Brah, I will explain it real easy. We gonna work on yo skillz, learn some details n sheet. So like, you'z can beez anyting you wants, and I'ma be random critters for you to obliterates. the better your details get, the bigger the monstah. But the more you suck, the more I'm use things you actually can't beat until you explain how you'z done it. Alright Diggity Shoo Wack. Lets do this!

Alright bra i getz it lol.. and dont ever speak like that agian plz lol

Alright, let us begin then; An Ominous Voice booms over head "Level One!"

The area around is nothing but a big white room, perfectly box shaped. Before your eyes grow adjusted to the odd shape, the scene around you changes in the blink of an eye. You're standing on a beach, the sun is falling far away, giving the water and sand a red tint. Up the beach, you see nothing but dessert, small patches of shadows spotting the distance. As your senses grow used to this new area, the small clacking of Chitin and Claws echoes from the frothing sea-line.

I reach my hand back and pull out this ominous black sword from the sheath on my spinal cord. As I do two other swords spin around me in a protective manner. There is a loud roar in the background as i take my stance.

The sand beneath you collapses as one massive claw lashes up at you, snapping a few inches from your legs. More holes begin to form along the beach, and from the shore, massive king crabs begin to swarm at you, some hissing and dribbling foam, others snapping wildly and menacingly as the scuttle forth. And from the dessert and small hiss vaguely catches in your ears, forewarning you of the threat, who's shadow begin to fall over you.

I whistle loudly as a massive dragon fly and hovers over then sand and grabs me and pulls me up. I yell a command to my dragon as she is flying up. As she flies up into the sky she begins to prepare a fire blast on the sand. As she does I grab one of the swords that is hovering around me and use its elemental ability of wind to stir up the sand below.

From below you see the crabs reaching up with their pincers, snapping blindly up at you and your beast. And a little ways away, you see a massive brown reptile escaping into the sands, the tip of its tail sliding away into the loose grains. From above, you feel your dragon sense something from above, as a black cloud rushes toward you, hundreds of horrible caws piercing the skies as the flock of crows streaks on like a storm of black tipped arrows released from hells army. The formation begins to form itself into a massive spiral shape as it grows nearer.

My dragons fire blast is turn against the crows as i use the wind elemental sword to enhance the fire. My dragon moves as she continues to hurl fireballs at the crows.

Black birds fall from the sky as the flames tear holes in the flock, the remaining are sent hurtling away as the winds knock them to and fro. High over ahead, thunder rumbles, and the shadow of one lone massive creature rests above you and your dragon. The scent of rain and oil fills the air as whistles like several deranged sailors burst from the air. Then as lightning and Thunder strike together, several explosions burst around you, fire and the smell of gunpowder barraging your nose, and blinding your reptilian mount.

As the barrage is happening i pull the black sword out and slash towards the area of the barrage as a black magic arc races forward. The dragon continues to fire fireballs in the general direction of the barrage as she moves out of the line of fire.

The blazing sounds of engines roaring bursts from above, as lines of white hot bullets rain down around you. A streak of silver paces you, buffeting the dragon wildly. Then from below you hear the screeching of missiles racing towards you, the tell tale red tips indicating them as heat seekers.

I notice the heat seeking missiles and pull the wind sword out and send a gust of wind towards them and slash the black sword in the directions of the heat seeking missiles. I tell the dragon to dive under water for a minute to get rid of her heat signature.

As you and your companion race for the waters, the jet fighter spins into a dead-lock behind your decent. Bullets spew forth, tearing holes through the dragon and one of your legs, and the sound of something being fired, separating, and then a cluster of sounds begin to follow after you as the two of you slice into the waves of the ocean, the jet pulling away and racing away. The missiles begin to erupt around you both, shaking your bones, and bruising your flesh with the sheer force of their shock waves. Under the murky depth, two great padded tentacles reach up towards you, small spines riddling each pad like needles glistening in the sounds wavering lights above. Massive green eyes blaze up at you from the shadows below, a shriek like nails on a chalk board bellows from the depths.