"Agh! G-Gentlemen, you're kicking the beedrill's nest..." He sputtered through a blood filled mouth, as the next boot impacted against his chest a loud screech sounded from the mountains above, not too far away from their location. A loud sound that mimicked blades being unsheathed cut through the noise before a rushing sound did. As the men turn to look at the disturbance they let out choked voices of panic as they locked onto the angered Salamence headed toward them. The rider began to get to his feet, staggered on his feet, wiping, and spitting away blood, a triumphant smile on his face. "My turn...." He said to them in an eerily calm tone as the dragon landed, low growls resonating through the dead silent village, the female Salamece's tail coiled around a man quickly, the rider managing to give a nod toward the dragon as she looked in his direction, soon after a sickening cracking noise resembling the snapping of a tree began to fill the air, incoherent attempts at screams halted the once angry men and turned them into cowering children. "Looks like you've gone and made her angry..." His blood stained smile making him look a bit terrifying now, his white hair somewhat bloody and sticking to his face, pure hate was in his eyes but the smile on his face seemed to be a sign of joy.
As the Salamence quickly bound a man between her upper and lower jaws, beginning to slowly bite down, the last man began begging for his life. "Don't kill me..." He pleaded with the rider, who simply scoffed at his request and laughed a bit, the dragon pinning the man and causing him to break into a ft of shear terror, the rider watch the man scream and kick violently to no avail, soon he began to sob as the dragon inexplicably began licking him. "W-wwwwhat...? Why is it doing this?" He said through choked sobs before letting out a pained yell, loud enough to echo through the valley the rider's dragon had plunged a claw through the man's thigh and was slowly slicing into it. "She loves o play with her food..." He said darkly, a frightened shout escaped the man, frantic screams following suit as sounds of crushed bone filled the area. The rider stood by his dragon, glancing at the hiding villagers as they witnessed the acts of terror against them. A smirk creeping up on his face. "Burn it...." He commanded his dragon instructing her to burn the place, the village quickly was cast into the flames, the whole lot immolated with their engulfed town. "Shame...all I wanted was to see if they had dragons..." He grinned before climbing onto his dragon, taking flight away from the smoldering village and toward another village, perhaps he could play this out correctly. With him covered in blood and ash, his dragon no less the same as he had panned. With cue from him, the dragon began to free-fall at a dizzying speed, crash-landing into a different village than before, one that had dragons by the looks of it.