Fire.

That was what covered a once grassy land filled with what was once a caravan traveling many miles away from a city known as Dale. A city known for its trade and markets for both men, elves, and even the dwarves.

The caravan was just traveling when a shadow casted over them, the last thing they saw was a fury of fire blazing right towards them. The fire left no survivors, all that was left were the smoldering ashes of the carriages and the poor victims of the fire. The thing that brought on the fire was one of the last of his ancient race, a monster of them at that has lived for over a few hundred years.

His name was Smaug, the last of the great Fire Drakes of the North. His armor were like tenfold shields, his teeth like swords, his claws spears, the shock of his tail that of a thunderbolt, his wings like that of a mighty hurricane, and his breath…

Death.

This mighty dragon sensed a powerful presence near one of the great mountains. It drew him closer and closer, towards a mighty kingdom known to the mortal men and dwarves, and even known to the immortal Elves, the kingdom known as Erebor. To this mighty dragon, it was just another kingdom that would fall to him like many other before it. The dwarves were going to be no trouble for this dragon, his armor was thick, and had the extra protection of embedded gems from his old hoard which has long sense been abandoned for this mightier horde the foolish dwarves made in the mountain.

The dwarves were always a foolish race in Smaug's mind. They were no different than the race of Men. The dwarves were always greedy, digging deeper and deeper into their mountain homes to find more gold, gems, and valuable metals that even Elves desired, specifically white gemstones. The deeper they went, the more the darkness in those mountains grew. One example was Durin's Bane of the ancient kingdom of Moria, when the dwarves dwelled to deep, and unleashed a spirit of shadow and flame from the past. Now only goblins and orcs lived there, being careful as to not awaken or disturbed the demon.

Now the Mountain king of Erebor has dug deep, until he found a great gemstone, the Arkenstone. Or the King's Jewel as this mountain King named it, a fitting name for Smaug to claim as his own, along with the Mountain. No man, elf, or dwarf was going to stop him from claiming this great horde as his own. They will all be laid to ashes like many before them.

Not even the darkness coming from the far lands would stop him from claiming the mountain. He was on no ones side, the races of men, elves, dwarves, and orcs were all the same to him, just mere peasants-no, insects compared to his might and power.

'The mountain will be mine, the dwarves will be the masters no more.' Smaug thought as he flew across the skies now with his powerful wings, the burning patch of land far behind him now as he sensed the great hordes of gold in the distant mountain. However, fate decided on something else to happen on this day that even the mighty Valar would not see coming.

As Smaug flew across the great blue skies, he sensed another presence close to him, magic. It wasn't anything new to him, he was an ancient creature himself, but this magic...it was different, nothing he ever felt before. Whatever it was, it could wait as the city of Dale came into his view, a smirk coming across his red scaled face.

The city was not spared one bit from Smaug's wrath. The men were either running in terror, or burnt alive to a crisp. The kingdom of Erebor was no different, sure it had harder defenses, but nothing will stop him from claiming this mountain. The dwarves themselves were more resistant than the men, but they were still easy pickings for his claws and fire. They all fled their old mountain home now, the treasure now his for the pickings...or so he thought.

The moment he laid eyes on the treasure, he smirked widely at the massive hoard of gold, gems, and other precious metals that was now his. It didn't last long as he perked up at the unknown magical energy.

"What is this?" Smaug spoke as he looked around the caves of the mountain. "It's nothing from the mountain, this is nothing that I know of." The firedrake kept looking around his new hoard of gold, finding nothing but the king's jewel emitting a magical source. But that wasn't what he was sensing, it was foreign magic. And just as he thought that, his head snapped to the side when he heard the sound of what looked like sparking lightning bolts. To his shock, a small glowing circle appeared in the mountain, slowly growing bigger, and sucking small things in at first. Smaug took a few steps back with a growl as the portal started to grow in size, the gold and gems getting sucked in, and was starting to pull him along with it slowly.

Smaug tried his best to fight back against the invisible force pulling him in now, but the portal at this point was bigger now as it pulled a struggling firedrake in. His wings flapped violently against the invisible force, but proves futile as he got pulled closer and closer to the portal. He tried to dig his claws into the walls, but they only made deep claw marks in them as his claws it into them as the portal drew him in closer.

"No, NO!" He shouted in defiance. "I will not be denied this treasure, I will not be denied!" But his shouts didn't help him as he drew even closer, before he let out one last mighty roar before he was finally pulled into the portal. The halls echoed from his roar as the portal closed behind him. The mountain of Erebor was silent now, leaving nothing but halls filled with unclaimed gold and jewels for the taking.

[Unknown]

Smaug didn't know what was happening. He was tumbling in the portal now like he was in a mighty hurricane, unable to get himself upright. No matter what he did, he couldn't situate himself as the portal continued on.

'Why is this happening to me, the great Smaug?!' The firedrake thought to himself as he flapped his wings until he finally got himself situated in the portal's tunnel. He could feel the foreign magic radiating from this portal, it was nothing he ever felt before in his life. What he noticed now was the strange glow appearing around his whole body. His scales became stronger, his height increased slightly, his muscles became more powerful, his claws longer and sharper, his teeth a whole lot sharper. Whatever was going on, his body was maturing at a faster rate now into an adult form.

He wasn't sure whether to be grateful for this or not, but right now there was still the fact that he was still floating down in some random portal tunnel. However, he didn't have to wait long before he finally saw the end of the tunnel, a bright white light at the end. He would've smiled at this, if it weren't for the fact that he was still livid about the loss of his would be wealth of Erebor. And he forgot to keep his balance in the portal tunnel, so instead of going through the exit calmly, he tumbled out of it, now free falling in the middle of the sky with a lush green forest below him. He was back to flapping his wings violently again, this time actually gaining balance in the air before he was now flying in place with a low growl.

"Where am I?" He asked himself as he looked around the foreign land with a glare. "Where did that magic circle take me…" he looked around where he was located, a small snort from his nose as steam came out of it. It was the grassy fields, something he wasn't familiar with as he growled in small irritation and anger. Nothing about this place looked at all familiar to the last firedrake.

And like said before, he was just denied one of the greatest bounty of gold and gems in one mountain. It was one of the largest known hoard in existence, and he just lost his chance of claiming it ever again. As he brooded in the middle of the sky, his heightened sense of smell picked up something he was definitely familiar with.

Man.

"If I can't have the mountain, I will take the lives of man instead!" He roared out in anger as he flew in the direction where the race of man was. They will be the poor souls who will feel the angered wrath of the terrifying Smaug. As he flew, he did take into fact that the lands here were more flushed with life compared to some he flew over in his old home, which were sometimes populated by the race of men. However, much like them, this world will learn what happens when you anger someone like Smaug. He didn't have to go far to find some humans, a small caravan containing a total of eight carriages were spotted by his Amber/golden eyes. With a low growl at first, he let out a loud bellowing roar down at them as he started to dive down at the traveling party. The entire caravan stopped as they looked up in surprise, slowly a frightened and nervous filling up in their stomachs when they realized its intentions.

"Die, you foolish mortals!" Smaug bellowed out before he smashed one of the carriages with his claws. The people inside said carriage shouted/screamed in fright before Smaug silenced them by crushing them inside with his claws, like a tin can. People felt paralyzed as they watched Smaug crush the carriage full of people. On instinct, some people got out there weapons, from what Smaug noticed. There was some elven archers that were with this caravan and two of them were mages as they were getting ready to fight back. Some of the mages started to case a mixture of elemental spells at Smaug, the elven archers firing arrows at a fast pace, hoping there joint efforts can accomplish anything.

The arrows harmlessly bounced off his scales, while the elemental magic just washed over him like a river over stone. They continued to attack, despite what they witnessed as Smaug only growled at there futile effort. With a loud growl, he inhaled a bit of air into him, his chest glowing that traveled up his throat, and then unleashed a torrent of blazing liquid fire down at them. Some of the elves screamed from the pain as the mages did there best to block some of them with magical barriers to protect them and the civilians.

Smaug ceased his attack before he dived back down to the caravan, landing on the ground now before he raised one of his claws and swatted at one of the carriages again. It was launched across the field as a mage was charging up an attack, another one sliding to the side as he started tending a shower of fireballs mixed with storm onto Smaug.

"Stupid wizards." Smaug spoke as he casually walked over to them with an unamused glare and smirk. When a mage tried to fire a thunderbolt at the firedrake, he didn't even get the chance to fire it before Smaug knocked him into the air, then caught him in his mouth. The mage's scream was silenced when Smaug swallowed him whole with a low growl. The elven archers and mages gave small nervous looks as they glared at the drake who simply looked towards them with his glare. They tried to attack once again, but didn't have enough time to due to what happened next.

Smaug reared back with his wings spread out behind him, and spewed out a torrent of flames this time at the rest of the party. The mages tried to barricade again as it was forming around the party, but what the mages noticed was that the fire was actually breaking the barrier, making them go wide eyed in disbelief. Smaug added more power to his flames, making him smirk as he heard the barrier about to break. The mages were getting worried as sweat ran down their brows, along with their bodies shaking from how much power they were putting into their barrier.

Smaug surprised them when he ceased his flames, but there were unprepared for him to charge head on into their barrier. With how weak it was now, he smashed right through it with a roar before he swiped his claws at them, flinging them away with shouts of pain before he spun around and slammed the others with his powerful tail. The sheer sound of it resembled that of a thunderbolt as it crushed anyone beneath it. A giant Dust Cloud was formed as it was clearly silent now, the sound of Smaug's breathing being heard as he snorted outwards.

"Hmhp, now to find their homes." He said as he walked out of the dust cloud, his glowing eyes spotting one lone survivor, a young peasant riding in what he believed to be the direction of the settlement. It seemed to have been a somewhat thriving one...and a bit of protection it seems to have as well. He saw ballista towers, and cannon towers near the gates and on the east and west walls.

He also noticed some arrow barrage areas a little bit into the city, followed by specific traps made for dragons to slow them down, like metal nets or large wooden pillars. Smaug merely smirked at these defenses, the closest race to possibly have these kind of defense would be Dwarves, due to how common it was for Dragons and dwarves to fight in the past. They seemed to have a "heavy" defense against dragons...but this didn't matter for Smaug. Taking one last glance at the lone rider, he smirked before he made his presence known to the settlement with a bellowing roar.

[Breaking Benjamin- Psycho Plays]

The soldiers and civilians stopped at what they were doing as they were confused, shocked, and above all, frightened from the roar. The lone rider didn't even make it to the gate before Smaug grabbed a boulder from the ground and dropped it on the poor human. The military of the settlement almost immediately responded to this by aggressively shooting catapults at the last Drake, a bunch of flaming boulders heading towards him.

Smaug easily dodged over them, but did reflect one back with a tail whip, now watching it soar back to its owners.

It smashed against one of the towers, the people around it running away with screams to avoid being smashed under the debris. Smaug roared again before he fired a torrent of molten fire at the ballista towers, burning them down and knocking another one down with his own body.

"I will watch your town burn!" He spoke as he slashed at another tower, breaking the base and making it fall to the ground. One of the cannon towers fired a shot at him, the cannon ball bouncing off of his face, but did make him shake his head in only small annoyance. Like having a fly smack into someone's face. More were setting up cannonballs and firing at Smaug at a fast rate, one after the other.

Smaug dodged or simply ignored them as he bellowed out another torrent of fire down at the houses this time, burning them and the people in them. With a grin, he dived down at the running humans and scooped four of them into his gaping maw before swallowing them whole. The civilians were running in fear towards protectional bunkers near the back of the settlement as Smaug caught notice of this. He went to go take care of unfinished business until he felt a few lucky shots from a couple cannon towers hit him the face simultaneously, making him growl in annoyance before he swung his tail at one of the towers, making it crumble before he clawed at another one.

A few brave squadrons marched forward at the mighty drake and started throwing their spears at him. But much like their arrows, they shattered or bounced off of his scaled hide. Smaug looked down at them before he swatted a group of them away and followed up with a slam from one of his clawed hands on a few more. Off in the distance, there was a soldier that looked different form the others, who had more protection of armor that was golden in color and a symbol in the shape of a silver eagle on the chestplate as he watched this with widened eyes and small horror. He had seen enough as he quickly made his way to the big tower in the back of the outpost. He had to block out the sounds of his men being killed by this red dragon who roared.

The next thing he did was slam open the doors as he walked in, an elder man talking with some of the other soldiers until he caught his attention.

"Arch Wizard, we have a problem." the commander said in a deep tone as he sped over to him. "A dragon started to attack the civilians and Soldiers, heavy casualties, we need to do something, and we need to do it now."

"Captain, what do you wish me to do, two of my best students did not arrive here, and they're one of the most experienced in dragons." The old wizard said with a firm, yet hoarse tone due to age.

"There has to be something you can do. If we don't do something everyone and the settlement will perish if we don't do what we gave oath too!" the captain retorted, in a way, he was also kind of pleading. The arch Mage was looking out his window to see the dragon in question, who roared once again as he reared up on his hind legs, and slammed back down on a small group of spearmen, then used his own head as a club to smash another small group of soldiers away. He was quiet for a moment before he looked back at the captain, grabbing his red staff before nodding.

"I need time in order to do what I need to do, hold this foe off for as long as you can." He said before going to the stairwell that lead up higher up the tower. The captain stared but nodded as he quickly made his way out, some soldiers from up top coming down.

"Come on, men! We got a beast to stall!" he stated as they all nodded, getting there weapons ready. Outside, Smaug just smashed a swordsman to the ground before chomping down on a archer who tried to shoot his eye. Before Smaug could do anything else, an arrow hits him right between the eyes as he recoiled a bit from the sudden arrow before growing in annoyance.

"Hey you lizard fiend! Down here!"

"Who dares?!" Smaug spoke as he looked down at the one who called out to him. It was a human in golden armor, armed with a silver shortbow who glared up at him. "And who are you, golden man?" Smaug now asked with a low growl.

"I am Maximus Armstrong the third, you will terrorize these civilians no longer!" Maximus declared back pulling out his sword.

"You really think a puny ant like you can slay me?" Smaug mocked with a chuckle as his tail swatted away a few peasants behind him. "You are either brave, or very suicidal."

"Stop talking and fight you giant lizard reject!" Smaug snorted with a grin as he raised his claw up and went to slam it on the golden human. The human proved to be quickly than the dragon thought as he quickly jumped to the side. Smaug growled now in small annoyance as he tried to slam his claw on him again, only for Maximus to dodge once again. The human in golden armor was starting to become a pest now as he would sometimes block a claw swing with his sword, mostly grinding against it so it wouldn't hit.

Smaug in his irritated state, was surprised that this human's sword was holding well against his own claws, but ignored that as he switched tactics and used his tail to try and swing it down at him. The human jumped to the side to avoid his tail, then started moving up a flight of stairs to the upper walls.

"Annoying Vermin!" Smaug said with a louder growl as he slammed his clawed hand against the wall Maximus was on. This one was obviously a lot more durable than the other towers as Smaug could only get his claws digging into it, but not knocking it down.

With the Arch mage, he finally made it to the very top of his tower. He looked down to see the firedrake roaring at the captain now who sheathed his swords and drew out his silver short bow, now doing hit and run tactics with his arrows along the walls. He could see the annoyance piling up in the dragon's eyes as he closed an eye to avoid getting hit by an arrow from the Captain. The arch mage sighed heavily as he looked down outside the settlements walls, now raising his staff up, the purple gem in it glowing brightly as he muttered a very strange language.

The sky was forming what seemed like a portal as lightning struck from it, the portal getting bigger and darker. Maximus stopped for a moment to look up at the portal, a surprised look in his eyes. However, this distraction was enough for Smaug to finally smack him off the wall with the back of his clawed hand.

[End Song]

Maximus gave a small shout as he tumbled to the ground, his shortbow being picked up by Smaug who proceeded to crushing it in his claws. The firedrake wasn't at all noticing the portal as he crawled towards the captain who growled with a grin. The captain was getting up with slight difficulty, but still recovered quickly as he panted a bit.

"Do you see now, golden man?" Smaug said as he stood over said man. "You cannot defeat me, you arrows are useless against me."

"Maybe so…" Maximus said as his knees buckled a little bit as Smaug chuckled darkly. "You've made a grave mistake of attacking this settlement…"

"Enlighten me then." Smaug said as he leaned down with his chest gaining a glow now.

"Our backup will arrive...and end your vile deeds…!" he said in determination as he took out his sword. "But I have my own plan…"

"Tch...stubborn human." Smaug said as the glow went up his neck slowly. "The race of man were always the most stubborn, but easily the most corruptible." Maximus growled as he gripped his sword tightly in both hands, waiting to see what this dragon will do. Smaug lurched forward now, unleashing a torrent of fire at the golden armored man. Maximus used what little strength he had to quickly move forward to dodge the flames, now underneath the firedrake. Smaug widened his eyes slightly as Maximus gave a battle cry as he actually jumped towards him, his sword drawing back in a a stab motion as it was aiming at the firedrake's chest.

The sword made its mark, making contact with Smaug's chest. However, what happened next made both Maximus and Smaug look in both shock and surprise. The sword Maximus wielded, shattered apon contact against the firedrake's chest. Smaug on his part stumbled back from the small power behind it. He felt the small power in the blade that now laid in many shards.

The sword was created for fighting dragons, Smaug knew of this now as he looked down at the golden armored human.

"W-...what…?" Maximus asked to himself in disbelief. "But...my sword...it's suppose to withstand any dragon from within the realm...how can it…?" the next thing he felt was a harsh smack from Smaug, sending him to a wall as he gave a small shout in pain when his back ricocheted from the wall and fell to the floor with a groan.

"Never in my life have I ever felt a weapon ever make me flinch." Smaug spoke with a growl. "I've faced against the dwarves mighty weapons, none have ever made me feel this." He then pinned the golden armored man down with one claw, the tip of said claw piercing his chest plate, but not his body yet. "Where did you get such a weapon?" Maximus Armstrong only growled.

"It was made by us humans…" he tried to crawl away, but Smaug made sure to keep him in place. "The elves putting magic into the sword...and blessed by these very gods...it was suppose harm the dragons of this world...how could it not…?" Smaug was silent for a while before he smirked now with a malicious look.

"Because I'm not from this world." He said with a chuckle. "I should've known that man would never be able to create such a weapon without help, and it proved useless against me." He then reared up head, his chest glowing once again that traveled up his long neck. "Now, you will burn." However, before he could release his fire breath, he was struck in the head by a powerful gust of wind and snow, making him stumble back a bit from the surprise attack. It caused him to let go of Maximus as he laid on the ground now, energy spent as Smaug looked over to see the old man wizard there with his staff up.

"From all of the things I have seen in my life, this is the most unexpected turn of events that I look down upon from your misdeeds…" the old man said with a glare towards the Dragon.

"You wish to try and beat me, old man." Smaug spoke in a rumbling tone as he stood up to his full height, a glare on his face as he growled.

"I have faced many dragons in my lifecycle…" he then narrowed a glare at Smaug. "However, you...are a new one...you aren't from this world are you? More...from a dimensional world…"

"What does it matter?" Smaug said as he grinned. "Nothing is different to me, you will burn like the Warriors of Old." Smaug then unleashed another torrent of liquid fire now at the base of the tower, weakening its base structure. The old Wizard only stood as he slammed the bottom of his stick on the floor as he summoned more blizzard storms and water to cancel out the fire, in an attempt at least. Smaug ceased his attack, before he slammed his body against the tower, his claws digging into it as he now looked down at the Wizard face to face.

The wizard didn't lose his glare as he fired a beam of ice at the dragon, but all it did was wash over him before Smaug used one of his claws to land a direct hit to the arch mage's body. The wizard gave a shout of pain as he was flung off of his tower that now crumbled and collapsed afterwards as Smaug roared. Maximus widened his eyes in disbelief as the arch mage tumbled across the ground, his staff rolling away from his as he coughed heavily.

Smaug's claws then slammed down on the arch mage's staff, making it shatter as the purple gem that was once in it lost its glow before it exploded like a firecracker. The arch mage couldn't get up as he tried pushing off from the ground but only fell back down, Smaug slowly stocking him.

"Even if you're a wizard, you're still just a mortal man like the rest of your pitiful race." Smaug spoke with a dark chuckle. "And like the race of man," The wizard took one weak glance up at the firedrake as said dragon raised his clawed hand up. "You die like one." The arch mage gave one last sigh before Smaug slammed his hand on the fallen old man, crushing him to death.

"No!" Maximus shouted out as he tried to get up, but couldn't, his body not cooperating with him. Smaug glanced back at him now with a grin, raising his hand up where the now dead wizard was.

"Don't think I forgot about you, golden man." He said as he stalked towards him now with a grin. "You will join your fallen comrades shortly." Maximus only growled as Smaug brought his claw up to bring it down on him as his smirk grew wider.

"FIREDRAKE!" A booming voice shouted making Smaug stop as he widened his eyes slightly. He looked behind him to see something he never thought to see in his life.

It was a White Dragon that was just as big as Smaug. He barbs on his chin that were a few inches long, like it was a beard in a way as his red eyes were formed in a harsh glare at the Firedrake of Middle Earth. His scales where large like armor plates as Smaug heard his angered growl from within the dragon in front of him, his claws just as big as his as well.

Smaug never expected to see another dragon, he was the last in his world, but now here stood another dragon. He shook his head with a growl now as he glared back at the new comer.

"Who are you?" He demanded with a low growl as he now fully faced him.

"Martiver," the now named Dragon answered with a deep booming voice. "Dragon of the Harmony faction. I am here to put an end to this...who are you and why have you attacked this civilization." Smaug only growled at the fact he was demanding for answers from someone like him. "Are you of the Chaos Faction?"

"I am Smaug, the titan of the skies, and I owe no allegiance to anyone but myself." Smaug spoke with a growl. "As for my reason, I have no need of one to attack the race of man." Martiver narrowed his glare at his reason as his growl grew louder.

"That's...your reason…?" he said in a rhetorical way, making Smaug narrow his own glare. "Such a childish motivation…"

"You dare to scold me on my ways?" Smaug said with an irritated tone.

"I despise it. You're irrational thinking is already putting a dent into this world...I must get rid of you."

[Play I will not Bow by Breaking Benjamin]

"You wish to defend the race of man?" Smaug said as he spread his wings out behind him. "Then, you will die with them!" He said before bellowing out a roar as he shot forward, taking Martiver by surprise with his speed as the firedrake tackled him in the air. Martiver growled as he blocked a claw going for his eye, and retaliated with kicking Smaug across the sky with his two massive feet.

He flew back a ways to gain some distance as the two dragons circled each other, both growling at one another. Smaug made the first move by flying at Martiver, taking him by surprise by hitting him with his tail before the white dragon could react. Smaug followed up with a bite to the white dragon's arm, his teeth drawing blood from his foe. Martiver growled in anger as he quickly grabbed at Smaug's neck and bit down to get a grip before he actually lifted him over his body and slammed him to the ground.

Smaug growled as he landed a slash with his claws against Martiver's chest. This made the Harmony Dragon let go as he slid back, Smaug quickly getting up as Martiver was on the attack now, tackling the firedrake and launching both of them into the air momentarily.

Smaug managed to spin them around, now being on top as he bit into his opponent's shoulder. Martiver gave a small growl of pain from the bite as he used his head as a weapon and smacked it across Smaug's head. The firedrake moved away now with a daze and a growl as Martiver took this chance to grab Smaug in a grapple, but backed off when Smaug unleashed a torrent of fire straight into his face. Said Harmony Dragon had his eyes closed as he shook his head to get rid of the fire in its eyes as Smaug took the time to get out of his dazed state. He flew around behind him now before he clawed at his wings, leaving three tears in the white dragon's wing membrane. Martiver gave a roar in anger now as he pulled his tail back and hit Smaug in the chest, sending him away from him into a wall.

Smaug shook his head before he pounced back onto Martiver, his claws digging into his side and dragging them down, leaving more slightly deep cuts on the sides of his body.

"You're testing my patience!" Martiver growled from the slight pain as he smacked his claws of him as he started to slash at Smaug, some making contact with his chest and face. Much to his shock, his claws didn't even leave a noticeable scratch on the firedrake. Said dragon countered with a bite to his outstretched wrist, biting deep into it with a growl. Martiver roared again in pain before he started punching Smaug's face, making him let go, but not before he landed his own punch with his wing, then backing off with a growl. Martiver growled as he panted, obviously pissed off at what Smaug was doing.

"What's the matter, I thought you were going to stop me?" Smaug taunted with a chuckle. Martiver growled before he charged at Smaug with a roar, only to miss because of Smaug outmaneuvering him with his agility. Smaug then clawed at his other wing membrane with a laugh before he proceeded to bite into the joint of his wing. Martiver gave a loud roar of pain as he immediately started to elbow Smaug in the face until he let go, due to the elbow actually hitting him directly in the nose as Smaug shook his head when he leaned on the wall. Martiver only glared at him until he was confused by his smirk and loud chuckle.

"Now you BURN!" Smaug roared out before he blew out a stream of molten fire at him. Normally Martiver would easily ignore the fire, but thanks to Smaug's attacks that left deep cuts on his body and wings, it left his more tender and soft flesh exposed. So the molten liquid fire was able to hurt him where it hurt the most, under the scales.

The roar that came out of Martiver's mouth was the loudest of pain anyone from a long radius can hear. Enough to a point where majority of birds flapped away from the trees and other dragons from far away perking up from it. Smaug ceased his attack, just to shove the white dragon to the ground and resumed to fire a more steady stream of fire this time into his exposed flesh on his back and wings. The Firedrake knew that he was growing weaker, from the fact he tried to shield himself, but he couldn't and he continued to roar in pain, which was dying down slowly.

Smaug once again ceased his attack, now smirking down at the severely weakened dragon laying before him as he walked around him, now placing a clawed hand on the dragon's head as way to appear bigger.

"You chose to defend the race of man, I told you that you would join them didn't I." Smaug said with a malicious tone. Martiver shakily glanced up at him with a weakened and tired look, a weak growl coming from him.

"What...a-are you…?" He spoke, Smaug taking into fact that he spoke telepathically now that he noticed. He growled down at him as he lifted his hand up, just to turn his head to the side, exposing his neck.

"I am fire," Smaug said with a more malicious and sadistic tone. "I am…" He then gave one last growl at him before finishing off his sentence. "Death." Smaug then bit into the fallen dragon's neck, his fangs puncturing into his throat before he teared it right out. Hot blood spraying everywhere as Smaug spat out the hunk of flesh from his mouth before standing on top of the dead dragon, and let out a bellowing victorious roar.

[End Song]

Maximus was a statue at this point when he noticed there last line of defense was beaten...there was nothing left now as his pupils vibrated in horror. Smaug slowly looked towards him after his roar died down, a grin on his face at the sight of the human's expression.

"Now, to finish what I started with you." He said before he stalked towards the human, and lifted him up with his claws. Maximus only looked down then towards Smaug as he was now eye level with the beast as Smaug grin. However, it slowly went away when Maximus closed his eyes briefly, then just harshly glared at the firedrake, indicating he wasn't afraid to die, and to do his worst.

"Bitter to the end, what a pitiful race." Smaug said with a grin before he opened his mouth, and tossed the golden armored human in, then swallowed him with a growl. After that, he took notice of the few humans who were still here, that foolishly came out of hiding.

"Now to finish what I came here to do." Smaug said once again as he reared up with his wings spread out behind him, his chest gaining the bright golden light that went slowly up his neck.

[Meanwhile]

The fire from the settlement could be seen for miles. The firedrake who caused this currently circling above it while breathing down fire from the skies. Unbeknownst to the mighty Smaug, he had a bit of a spectator who watched with small interest and entertainment. His dark emerald green eyes scanning from a far as he chuckled. His hide was a bright yellow color with dark crimson stripes doning him.

'You are an interesting one, Firedrake.'

Author's Note: A new story I thought up, with Risingthunder45 as my Co-Author as always, check out our MLP react on his page on Deviant Art to read that, where I'm the Co-Author instead.

So to explain Smaug's appearance. I'm going for the Desolation of Smaug movie image, but he has arms like the older cartoon version and book. If you have any questions about this story, please leave them in the reviews. Enjoy.