The Gnome and the Hybrid

That gnome needs to die, and if you take care of the deer girl you'll be out of danger. With your target decided, you leap into the air, the sound of battle masking your take off, and the mass of minions hiding your frame, you remain undetected. The main hall is much bigger and wider than the hallways, but still you are unable to take full advantage of your wings, but you can still attack from above.

You search for your prey among the chaos, and find them right where you want them, isolated and far from the others, with your target in sight you arch your back tug your wings in, and dive, the landing must be perfect or you risk exposing yourself.

In the last second you spread your wings and land right on top of the gnome, the scream of surprise and pain telling you ``job well done´´. Your landing causes the ground to crack and a dust cloud to form, making visibility impossible for the hybrid, she wonders what happened and hopes that her friend just went overboard on a explosion. you're about to prove her wrong.

You look under your claws to see what remains of the gnome. Disappointment is your reward, as the gnome is not dead but merely knocked out, a magic shield took most of the damage and protected him. Apparently the gnome is smarter(or more sane) that you thought, this could be problematic, It would take too long to break it and end the little worm. A solution presents itself before you when a group of orcs and goblins comes through the dust cloud, you quickly give them an order - Soldiers, the gnome here is under a protective spell, hit him until it banishes and then finish him off - Happy to hit something the green skins obey and begin hitting the gnome and betting who will crack this nut first. With that out of the way your attention can fully be directed to the biggest treat here, the hybrid female.

Using your keen senses you locate the female on the other side of the cloud, on time as well, for the dust is starting to settle, you don't waste any time and using your wings for extra propulsion you jump at the hybrid, mouth open, ready to snap her neck with a quick move of yours. An arrow flying above you head by just a couple centimeters, you drop to the ground just before her, - ¿A DRAGON? - She shouts in confusion and panic, her voice fells off to you, and yet strangely alluring, like it was to ``wild´´ to be her voice but just as beautiful as any other elf. But that is a question for another time, now you have to concentrate on the fight, quickly you raise your left claw and go for a brutal slash, she jumps backwards at the last second avoiding it, she draws her bow, but before she can shot you let out a fire breath, the heat is intense and forces her to let go of the string, the arrow flys meters away from you, before she can recover you jump at her once more, you two continue this dance of **** for a couple more minutes, never landing a single hit in each other.

And then you hear it, first is the sound of an arrow flying, then of flesh being pierced through and then wet gargle, you and the girl stop your fight and look at the origin of the sound, your look of triumph is only match by her look of horror. The giant knight is on his knees holding his neck, and arrow sticking out. He's drowning in his own blood, he tries to reach out to the nun for help but stops mid way in shock, the girl and you follow his eyes the next image adding to your feeling of victory and hers of defeat. At some point before, a swarm of goblins overpowered her ,striping her of her weapons and half her armor, push her to her hands and knees and started gang-banging her, the scene quite arousing, her large D cup breasts exposed, squeezed and sucked by the horny little bastards, Her short blonde hair grasped by a particularly brute goblin ramming his 6 inch tool into her mouth harder and harder, her ass being filed by two goblin dicks, who spank her to fell her squeeze, and her pussy full of what appears to be a really well endowed goblin, his 9 inch cock entering with abandon, and more and more goblins joining in the fun.

You and the girl turn your eyes to each other, any hope of winning lost in hers, in blind desperation she tries to draw her bow only that this time she reaches for her back, instinct taking over, you use your tail faster than she can draw, hitting her with the mace-like tip lifting her and sending her crashing in to a column, knocking the air out of her. She tried to get up, but she was still to weak, the fire in her heart extinct by the images of her captain dead and her friend defiled by the little beasts, you walk to her, she looks up to your eyes and a little of that fire returns, a smile creeps to your face, you don't know why, but that felt funny to you,you hit her again with your tail, and you knock her out. Your primary threat dealt with, you turn to see the last one fall.

the dwarf fights with everything he has, surrounded by your soldiers, he no longer has his arquebus, broken on the ground by an orc sword, he holds a small hand axe, swinging it at everyone that gets to close, but it's no use, a skeleton using a spear stabs him behind the knee, and taking advantage of the situation an orc chops his head off with a swing of his sword, the battle is over........... Or so you thought, you suddenly fell a blow hit you at your side, moving you 3 meters away from your original position, the marks of you claws clear in the floor, looking at the direction it came you see the gnome standing, surrounded by the burned corpses of the minions you ordered to kill him, hes looking at you with mad hatred, but he is half way dead, cuts and bruises and stabs bleed all over his body, and two daggers are visible in his gut and his shoulder, that last attack was all he could do, a lightning of magic strikes his chest leaving a hole were his heart was, with that and a look of surprise in his face he falls to the ground and never stands up again. You turn around and find Sarada with her hands up and an aura of magic around her, she looks at you and you nod in approval, she smiles with pride, you look around and let out a powerful roar of victory, your soldiers follow, you are victorious.