hold it boy..."
A firm hand puts itself on Orochis shoulder to stop him.
As the dragon turns around he sees the barrel chested hero of Stalingrad gate, VIctor Rusef in front of him. ALduis second in command when the old dragon was in command, VIctor is a relic of the companies older days, but one of the few men the new black dragon would not openly fight. Mostly becasue his flames, the blue phoenix where the only ones that seemed to blow out the black phoenixes attacks.
"i can tell you, you dont want to do waht youre thinking of doing.... Its going to open a can of worms for both you, and everyone here..."
his lets his hand go, and motions for orochi to follow.
"ill tell you, but it cannot go past that for now."