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Ivan Salazar

The Hunt for Ivan Salazar

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Admist the elections and campgins no one really notice Ivan leave the temple with an rather large moving wooden box from the temple of Jearulesem , it was asoomed Ivan had packed his stuff in it untill the temple preaist discovered it was gone and one of the running parties the seclare party went forward to the salazarstani news to report the tragedy."In the latest news the Ark of the covent has been stolen from the temple in Jearslem,it seems that Ivan has knowingly and willingly stolen an priceless artfact in which the Jews call an blaspohomus act."

 

Drago refused to comment because of what Ivan has done will put him on an internation spotlight as an colibator,in truth he wasn't but as long as the ark was gone this put him in an uneasy situation diplomatically.not an elected offical yet he couldn't do much but hope to Pacifica Ivan doesn't try to sell the artfact to anyone in the world,the last thing he wants is some religous order getting there hands on it before the jews can recover what rightfully belongs to them.

 

Only if they hadn't gone through that diminsonal rift in the salazarstani sea and wound up somewhere totally differnt, Drago sighs and speaks to only to himself."we should have died in that blasted Ocean."

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The strike team at the air port received word from Thessian that Ivan had gone missing. He could not have gotten far.

Each of the dragons went to the temple and broke off in search patterns 120 degrees apart.  The three would fly compacted,  wave magnitude incrementing, sine wave patterns propagating outwards from the central vertex at the temple in Jerusalem insuring every inch of terrain was covered in their search. They had been thoroughly briefed on all the candidates, even to the point of knowing how each one smelled. So like sky-borne blood hounds they searched outwards at dizzying speeds their snoots and their facial recognition software on their combat cameras, paying very astute attention to the ground below as the population of Jerusalem got to see the once-in-a-lifetime and eerie view of combat suit clad dragons with the insignia of a foreign power flying at  just a bit over roof top levels at just a little below sub-sonic velocity. Their suit engines roar filled the evening sky as the bombers of super powers had in eras past.

The 210th Wing had yet to fail a mission, they did not want to start now. Thankfully, dragons are really.. really good at hunting.

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Ivan with the aid of an few of his loyal men where moving the large crate towards Syria Demascas where they first arrived in this world, Ivan gives an his most doment smirk as he says to himself."the look on those blasted faces when they seem me unlessh an great evil upon them. Salazarstan will be great again and this time I have the will of God with me,if the Isrealites say that this ark has brought there nation untold splender just think what it will do for us?"  he says chuckling.

 

Not knowing what excatly was really in the ark and that his own old nation had forsaken him and his tyranical rule and that the ark contained nothing.

 

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The 210th wing flight lead, code named Alpha, had finally spotted the group and landed with a thud on the street in front of Ivan salazaar as he made his way along the escape root towards Syria. "Ivan, the Emperor of the Dragon Empire demands your appearance in his court. You may bring that box with you. Are you willing to comply peacefully?" The loud speaker on the side of its head piece interpreted for the growling rumblings of the dragon who spoke in Imperial Draconic.

 

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He looked at the Dragon as he then looked at his conspitors that helped him take the ark."Sure just let my people go to syria and they can take the box which containes my umm, clothes i was going to bord an boat but i can spare your emperor an few minutes of my time, and has been an long time Dragon." he says with an sly smile."So do i just get on your back or what?"

 

he says slightly confused on what to do.

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"Your people may go. You and the box shall be carried by me." He lowered his claw flat to the ground, "We have an idea of what is in there."  Even as he did so a the Vulcan cannon that hung from beneath his rear lower jaw, pointing forward under his muzzle's chin, swiveled between Ivan's escorts as it partly spun up. It did not fire, but held them at a distance. "Other than their release, the terms are non-negotiable."

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Ivan frowned and thought mybe taking an priceless artifcat wasn't among the best laid out plans he had but then again sense he had been in this releam he had heard stories about the ark and the jews weilding it and ontop of that if anyone touched the ark they would be dead. Ivan when he was first told this he was amazed . He smiled argently and replied rather pridefully.

 

"I will come willingly as well my prized pocession, and i will meet your empeor then be back just in time for tea." he taps the dragons nose then hops onto his back seeing no other way out of this rather then go with them and hope they don't kill him or worse hand him over to Drago.

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The dragon lifted drago gently and moved him onto his palm.. the back of a super-sonic flying dragon was no place for an sheltered human being He would be gently lifted and put into a small pocket like compartment on the dragon's chest,. There was a window, air conditioning, and even music. Back in Dragonisia, few knew it, but dragons actually provided air service between airports instead of aircraft so this was not unusual technology for them.

##Secret## The dragon would lift the box containing the ark with both his fore-claws and take to the air. He would be limited to subsonic speed til he could reach the airport and transfer both Ivan and the Ark to a cargo aircraft that was escorted through Salazarstan air space from over the Mediterranean by Red Tip fighters. The Red Tips were dragons who were the top aerial fighters of the Empire. The edges of their wings were highlighted red to warn hostiles away. The flight would land, the Ark and Ivan both would be loaded aboard. They would take off, returning to the city of Dragonisia (Formerly Washington D.C.) with the cargo. after refueling with a tanker mid-route over the atlantic.

 

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Ivan between it being blazing hot and uncomfortable ride ,found little rest or relaxation but he mannaged to keep himself from looking deshovealed which he was lucky enough for him to do by the end of the trip.However Drago was suprised to be picked up by the dragon and he became quite airsick,he found it fastenating to be riding an dragon but he was unable to enjoy it.

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