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Dragon Slayer's Rage

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The world around Aiden faded into insignificance. The battle raging in the cavern, the cries of his teammates, even the thundering explosions of fire and ice clashing behind him—all of it became nothing more than background noise. His entire being was consumed by a singular, burning focus. Juggernaut.

His fists clenched so tightly his nails dug into his palms. The mere sight of that hulking brute sent a wildfire through his veins, a fury so potent it made his magic pulse violently around him. Piotr. Sam. He could still see their battered, broken bodies in his mind, crushed beneath the weight of the monster standing before him. The rage in Aiden's heart didn't burn—it consumed.

Juggernaut cracked his knuckles, his lips stretching into a smug grin, completely unfazed by the murderous intent rolling off Aiden in waves. "You burned me, you little shit," he sneered, his massive form practically radiating arrogance. "Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting to rip you apart?!"

Aiden said nothing. Words were useless now. Instead, his magic surged—two elements intertwining, wrapping around his body like armor. Water Dragon's Blessing. Wind Dragon's Embrace. The fusion of both forces doubled his power in an instant, his muscles tightening as raw energy coiled within him, amplifying his speed, his strength, his very essence.

And then he was gone.

Juggernaut barely had time to react before a fist crashed into the back of his skull. Aiden had slipped into his shadow and emerged behind him with the force of a cannonball. The behemoth lurched forward, stumbling as the impact sent a tremor through the ground. But Aiden wasn't finished—not even close.

His hands shifted mid-air, jagged metal forming over his knuckles as his arms transformed into saw-like blades. Iron Dragon's Fang. But that wasn't all. Heat erupted around him, an inferno igniting along the serrated edges of his weapons. Purgatory Dragon's Fire. The very flames of hell surged across his steel, turning his arms into weapons of pure devastation.

With a single swing, he sliced through Juggernaut's arm.

A sickening, wet schlunk filled the air as blood erupted from the severed limb, painting the cavern walls in thick, dark crimson. Juggernaut's howl of agony was deafening, his guttural roar shaking the ground beneath them. His massive frame staggered, his severed arm hitting the floor with a dull, meaty thud.

Aiden barely gave him time to breathe.

Juggernaut's remaining fist swung with monstrous force, an attack meant to crush Aiden into oblivion—but he was already gone.

Aiden reappeared, and this time, he was different. His hair burned white, crackling with electricity. His eyes flickered between red and gold, surging with untamed, overwhelming energy. His scales shimmered, pulsing with a new, terrifying power. Lightning Fire Dragon Force.

Pure, unrelenting annihilation.

Aiden's fist slammed into Juggernaut's chest, the impact sending shockwaves through the air. The sheer force obliterated the cavern walls behind him, sending massive chunks of rock and steel hurtling through the battlefield. Juggernaut's body was catapulted backward, crashing through reinforced structures like they were nothing more than paper.

And Aiden was already moving.

Before the monster could even process his pain, Aiden was on him.

His claws ignited—not just any claws.

Lightning Fire Dragon's Claw.

The very air around them hissed and screamed as flames and lightning intertwined, swirling around Aiden's fingers, warping the very atmosphere with their intensity. The heat was unbearable, suffocating, a force that could tear through mountains.

And then he struck.

His talons ripped through Juggernaut's legs like wet paper.

Another howl of agony. Another gush of blood.

Juggernaut collapsed, his monstrous frame shaking the cavern as he fell. His breath came in ragged gasps, his once-unshakable body now nothing more than a ruined shell. The pain in his eyes was unmistakable—pure, unfiltered terror. He had never been beaten like this. He had never felt this helpless.

Aiden stepped forward, his foot glowing with the combined fury of fire and lightning. He towered over the fallen behemoth, his expression utterly devoid of mercy.

Juggernaut's lips trembled. "W-wait—"

Aiden's foot came down. Hard.

CRACK!

The skull shattered.

SPLAT.

Brain matter and blood exploded across the battlefield, the once-unbreakable force now nothing more than a crushed corpse.

Silence followed.

Aiden exhaled, his foot still buried in what remained of Juggernaut's head. His hands were still trembling—not from exhaustion, but from the lingering fury that coursed through his veins.

The unstoppable force… had been stopped.

...

Silence fell over the battlefield. The air was thick with dust, blood, and the lingering heat of Aiden's devastating assault. The ground beneath Juggernaut's mangled corpse was cracked and scorched, his lifeless form barely recognizable. Blood pooled beneath the shattered remains of his skull, his massive body twitching involuntarily in its final moments.

Every pair of eyes, both friend and foe, were locked onto Aiden. Their expressions ranged from shock to sheer horror.

Jean's hands trembled as she took an unconscious step back, her usually steady mind reeling. 'This… this isn't just power…' she thought. 'This is pure, unfiltered rage.' Cyclops, normally composed under pressure, swallowed hard, gripping his visor as if to reassure himself that he still had control over something 'And I thought he worked with them....'

Storm's eyes were wide, a rare sight of disbelief overtaking her regal composure. The X-Men had seen violence, had been in wars, but never had they witnessed something so… primal. Noriko, normally one to admire strength, found herself shaking. "Holy shit…" she whispered, unable to contain the tremor in her voice.

Even the Brotherhood, battle-hardened as they were, stood frozen. Pyro, who moments ago had been ready to clash with Aiden, felt his stomach churn as he stared at what was left of Juggernaut. "Mate… what the hell…" he muttered as he stepped backwards in fear. Amara, still nursing her injuries from Aiden's earlier attack, felt bile rise in her throat. 'He… he tore him apart like an animal.'

Magneto, watching from his hidden vantage point, narrowed his eyes. This was no ordinary child. This was a force of destruction, raw and unchecked. Emma Frost, for the first time in years, felt an emotion she rarely experienced—unease.

Before anyone could break the silence, a deep mechanical thud echoed through the cavern. Then another. The walls trembled before an entire section of the metallic cave collapsed inward, debris scattering in all directions. From the darkness emerged a towering robotic figure, its movements slow but deliberate.

It stood at nearly twenty feet tall, its metallic chassis gleaming under the dim lighting of the cave. Its body was humanoid but unnervingly unnatural, its joints sleek yet powerful, lined with pulsating energy conduits. The head was featureless aside from a single, glowing red eye, scanning the battlefield with cold efficiency.

The X-Men knew what this was before it even spoke.

"Is That…" Jean whispered, horror creeping into her voice.

The robot's head tilted slightly before its monotone, synthetic voice filled the cavern:

"Enemies detected. Copying powers. Annihilation of the enemy: Commencing."

As it spoke, the energy within its circuits surged, its very form beginning to shift, as if adapting, molding itself to counter those in its presence. The battle had only just ended, and yet a new nightmare was about to begin.