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Me: *throws te baseball bat at F and knocks her out* that was easy.
fb: You feind!!
Me: *knocks him out*

F: *is unconcious*
wow...if i knew it was that easy i would have gotten a baseball bat a long time ago...
??: *casts a spell to wake up Frostbolt*

me: I know right? i know baseball bats are hard but... they had an uncanny ability to knock stuff uncontious.... * looks at star*
fb: owww.... my head..

well, they're very usefull.
??: *tries to cast spell to wake up fireflight, but is stopped by someone. runs away*
F: *still unconcious*

me:*whacks starfire on the head*
fb: *sneaks over to f* wake up!

Quote: Cynder09

that is a very good idea, Deaver. Evelyn does have at least one element that she has learned, and she can use it; she can't really control it, but she can use it.
F: ugh! where am i?! i'm supposed to save the day! don't let her have all the fun!
calm down, Fireflight, you'll get some action soon enough

Thanks....

Hey,hey,HEY *Shoot couple times on air*
Let's hear more of the story shall we?

Sf: *is unconcious*
F: *still unconcious. tail moves*
ok...thats wierd...
F: *fakes being unconcious. tail still moves*
??: *grabs dagger*

me: *turns around and goes to smack ??? with the baseball bat*
( fell free to stab me)
fb: *smiles at F*

??: *is unconcious*
F: *suddenly jumps up. looks at ??* hmm...male black, teen dragon...*grabs dagger* you won't be needing this...

me: so hes evil? premission to hi-
fb: premission granted!
me* continues to smack with a baseball bat*

??: *wakes up* ow! hey! stop it!
F: *grabs him. holds dagger to his neck* one wrong move, and i'll cut you open like a bass. who are you?

me; O JUST KILL HIM! *grabbed the dagger and shoves it though his face*

??: *takes the dagger out. heals completely* now, thats not very nice...
F: thats why i didn't stab him...

me:*knocks him out again*

F: but that always works.
??: *unconcious*
F: he won't stay that way long. we need to find a way to kill him.
me: um...stab him in the heart...chop his head off...chop him up into little tiny pieces...use a fury on him...beat him to death, which may not work...um...all of the above...?

me: *gutts ??* ( like gutting a fish)

me: that might work...
F: *hands you a dagger* wanna go first, or should i?
??: *is starting to wake up*

"how much farther, Targon?" Evelyn asked. they had been walking through the dense forrest for quite a while.
"we'll be there soon" he replied.
"how soon? you said that a long time ago...i'm getting tired of walking..."
"do you wanna save your friend, or not?"
"i do, but--"
"good, then be quiet. we're almost there" he said. then he saw large wall of vines. "we're here" he said. Evelyn looked around.
" "here"? wheres "here"? i don't see anything" she said. then Targon pulled back the vines, revealing a large cave. "oh...thats neat.."
"nevermind that. my uncles inside. he can help us" he said, as he walked inside. Evelyn followed him.
"so, whats your uncle like?" she asked.
"what?"
"your uncle, tell me something about him"
"hes my uncle. thats all you need to know"
"oh...ok..." she said. she thought he might be hiding something. they walked further into the cave. they saw a light up ahead, and then walked into a large room. the rom was lite up, and was kept warm with a bon fire in the middle of the room. sitting next to the fire was a large male dragon. the dragon was a bright, fiery red. his wings were red, he had orange spikes from head to tail, his tail-end was orange, and his belly was yellow. the dragon looked at them, with bright, fiery red eyes.
"good evening" he said. he had a deep, gentle voice.
"hi, Uncle. i brought a friend. she needs our help" Targon said. the big, red dragon turned his attention to Evelyn.
"hello there, young one. i am Heatblast. pleased to meet you" he said. Evelyn looked at him.
"hi. i'm Evelyn. you must be a fire dragon" she said. Heatblast chuckled.
"indeed i am. by the looks of you, i'm guessing your a poison dragon. if it is too hot in here for you, i will gladly put out the fire"
"no, thats ok, thanks. and yes, i am a poison dragon, but i know other elements as well"
"really? how very intresting. my son has more than one element as well"
"your son?" Evelyn asked.
"my cousin" said Targon.
"oh. where is he?" Evelyn asked.
"try looking behind you" replied a voice. Evelyn turned around to see a young male, who looked alot like Targon. he was red, with dark red wings. he had yellow spikes from head to tail, and a yellow tail-end. his belly was orange, and he had bright, yellow eyes. "hi! i'm Crimsonflash!" he said, excitedly. he seemed very energetic. he talked fast, and was very spirited. Evelyn looked at him.
"hi. i'm Evelyn. are you an electric dragon?"
"yep! i also breathe fire. my mom was an electric dragon, and you've met my dad"
"was?" Evelyn asked. Targon looked at her.
"my aunt died about two years ago..." he said.
"oh, i'm sorry to hear that.." she replied.
"thats ok. so, what brings you here?" asked Crimsonflash.
"well...i need some help..."
"with what? you know, i'd be happy to help. just say the word, and i'll be there ready to help faster than a cheetah after a meal"
"perhaps we shouldn't overwhelm her. Targon, would you take Crimsonflash outside for a moment, so i can talk to our guest?"
"yes, Uncle" he replied. then targon and Crimsonflash went outside.
"why did they have to go outside?" Evelyn asked.
"they didn't. i just thought that Crimsonflash's energetic energy might overwhelm you a bit. he has the enthusiastic personallity of his mother. now then, what was it you needed help with?"
"well...you see...theres an evil dragon and--"
"evil dragon? uh, i'm sorry, but i do not fight evil anymore..."
"but my friend--"
"I SAID NO!" he roared. he had a thunderous, angry roar. for some reason, he had suddenly lost his temper.
"uh...ok...i'm sorry...i didn't mean to upset you..."
"no...it is my fault...i shouldn't have...overreacted...perhaps...you should go..." he said. then Targon and Crimsonflash came running in.
"we heard yelling, what happened?" asked Targon.
"Dad, did you lose your temper again?"
"yes...indeed i did..."
"was it...about Soulfire...?" Targon asked.
"Soulfire? whos Soulfire?" Evelyn asked. Heatblast looked at her.
"she...she was...my wife..." he said, sadly.

"your wife?" Evelyn asked.
"yes...we were fighting an evil dragon together...the dragon grabbed her, and held a dagger to her neck...he threatened to kill her if...if i worked for his boss...i told him i'd do anything, as long as he let her go...he smiled...then...he killed her...the dragon made me a slave for his boss for about a year...i finally was able to escape...and i've been living in this cave since then...i havn't fought any battles since i lost her...and i don't plan on it either..." Heatblast said.
"i'm so sorry to hear that...but i need your help...an evil dragon will kill my friend if we don't do something...you have a chance to save someone from the same fate as her...are you telling me you'll let someone else die in the hands of evil...?" she said.
"yeah, come on, Uncle, we have to help her" said Targon.
"Dad, we can't let this dragon get away with murder...not after what happened to Mom..." said Crimsonflash.
"well...i suppose i could help just this once...but we must be careful, we will make a plan, work together, and you shall do as i say, understand?"
"yes, sir. thank you, sir" said Evelyn.
"we do, Uncle" said Targon.
"of coarse, Dad. we have to help her friend" said Crimsonflash.
"good. now, we will make a plan..."
:meanwhile:
"ah, i see you woke up. its about time. i was getting bored"
"what....? where am i.....?"
"your in my lair, Frostbolt. but don't worry, you won't be staying long"
"what are you going to do with me...?"
"i'm going to turn you evil...and then...you'll kill Fireflight and that little brat!"

"nothing you do will make me kill them!"
"you sure about that, Frostbolt?" he grinned evily. then he walked over to a black book that was sitting on a table. the book had a skull, and evil-looking markings on it. he opened the book to a certain page. "this is my spell book, Frostbolt. of coarse, its evil, and i'm going to use to turn you evil" he said. then he started chanting a spell. Frostbolt closed his eyes, and started chanting his own spell. the dragon didn't notice what he was doing, and continued chanting. they soon finished chanting. Frostbolt opened his eyes, and looked at the dragon. the dragon walked over to him, holding a dagger. "well? how do you feel?"
"i feel like i want to kill something..." he said in a dark voice.
"excellent! i have just the thing for you" he said. then he freed Frostbolt, handed him the dagger, and walked into a small room. Frostbolt waited for him to return. the dragon returned carrying a small cage, and inside was a white female lion cub. the dragon put the cage down in front of Frostbolt. "if you truly are evil, kill the cub, and then eat her" he said. Frostbolt looked down at the cub. the cub looked up at him, shaking in fear. then Frostbolt looked at the dragon.
"could you get me something to drink? i'll need it after i've eaten the kid" he said.
"of coarse" the dragon replied then he turned around to go get something to drink. then Frostbolt stabbed him in the back. the dragon collapsed on the ground.
"yeah, i felt like i wanted to kill something, but it ain't the kid.." Frostbolt said. then he looked at the lion cub. the lion cub still shoke with fear. then Frostbolt walked over to her, and opened the cage. "run home, litte one. run home" he said. then the cun took off running. then Frostbolt left the cave, and flew away. the dragon got up, and healed himself. he looked around to see that the lion cub, and Frostbolt were gone.
"i can't believe i fell for the ''fake evil'' routine! its the oldest trick in the book!" he growled. then he disappeared surrounded in shadow.

fb: go me!
me: o shut up!

yep. Frost is being very heroic lately.
F: yeah. his spell kept him from being evil.
yep. then he tricked the dragon.

"we're almost there. just a little further" said Evelyn. she was leading Targon, Crimsonflash, and Heatblast to the dragon's lair.
"who would wanna live in a dark, gloomy place like this?" said Crimsonflash.
"an evil dragon, apparently" said Targon.
"shh, quiet. we don't want him to know we're here" she said.
"Evelyn is right. we must not alert the enemy to our presence" said Heatblast.
"now, i'll go in first, since he knows me" she said.
"no way. i won't let you go in there alone" said Targon.
"don't worry, i'll be fine" she replied.
"Targons got a point there. you can't go in there alone. what if its a trap?" said Crimsonflash.
"i can handle it. i can take care of myself"
"there is no way i am letting you go in there all alone. i will not lose someone else to evil. we shall go with you" said Heatblast.
"its nice that you guys care about me, but you can't come in with me. he'll suspect something if you do. just wait out here, and i'll yell if i need you" she said. then she went inside the lair. Evelyn didn't see anyone in the cave. she saw an empty cage, empty chains on the wall, a puddle of blood on the floor, and a dagger with blood on it laying next to the puddle. "hey guys! get in here!" she yelled. then the guys came running in. Targon ran up to her.
"are you ok? what happened?" he asked. she looked at him.
"Targon, i'm fine. theres no one in here, look around"
"it appears to me that someone was chained to the wall, and someone else was in this cage. somebody was stabbed, but they must not be dead, because there is no body" said Heatblast. then he picked up the dagger, and sniffed it. "the blood is from a black dragon, and this dagger was used by an ice dragon"
"an ice dragon...my friend must be ok!" exclaimed Evelyn.
"but who is the other dragon?" asked Crimsonflash.
"an evil dragon...Frostbolt must have stabbed him, and got away...then the dragon probally healed himself, and disappeared..." said Evelyn.
"Frostbolt? thats your friend right?" asked Crimsonflash.
"yeah" she replied.
"well, as much as i'd like to know what happened here, we should go. if that black dragon wants Evelyn, than we should take her somewhere safe" said Targon.
"Targon is right. we should go" said Heatblast. then they left the lair.

More?

Fireflight was in the vision pool room looking for anything on the dragon, any his current location, but so far she had found nothing. Goldstar was in the library looking through every book to find something on the dragon, but she hadn't found anything yet. just as Goldstar was about to open another book, somone burst in through the library doors. Goldstar looked up to see someone panting, and out of breath from running.
"what happened to you, Frostbolt?" Goldstar asked, curiously. Frost took a deep breath, and tried to calm down. he walked over, and sat down beside her.
"whew...man, that was close..." he breathed.
"what was? what have you been doing?"
"long story short...i ran into that guy you're looking for..."
"really? where?"
"here...there...every darn place a look...i think he's after me...don't know why...i never did anything to him...well, actually, i made a fool of him, and boy was that fun...but that was after i saved Evelyn from him...man, that dragon has one bad temper...if i didn't know any better, i'd say he was a dark empath..."
"sounds like you've been through alot"
"and that was just the basic stuff...i left out the details..."
"oh?" she asked, as she looked at her book.
"yeah..." he said. then he looked at the book. "what are you reading anyway?" he asked. Goldstar showed him a big, thick, black book. on the cover it said: "The History of Evil Dragons"
"i'm sure you've figured out why i'm reading it"
"yeah..." he said, looking at how big the book was. the book was nearly four inches thick. "doing some light reading are we?" he said, jokingly. Goldstar smiled.
"very funny. it's nessecery if we want to know who that dragon is"
"yeah, or i could let him kidnap me again, and maybe he'll be nice enough to tell me who he is" he said, sarcastically.
"you were kidnapped?"
"yeah, funny story, well, not really, that's how i saved Evelyn, and a small lion cub"
"a lion cub? what--"
"don't ask"
"hm..it seems intresting to me why he would want a lion cub.."
"well, maybe he was bored, lonely, and either wanted to torture it, eat it, or want me to kill it"
"do i even want to know?"
"nope"
"i didn't think so" she said. "Frost, go see if Fireflight found anything, will you?"
"ok. where is she?"
"in the vision pool room"
"alright" he said. then he left the room. Frostbolt walked down the hall, and walked up to the door to the vision pool room. he knocked on the door, and then opened it. "knock, knock" he said.
"who's there?" Fireflight asked, not looking up. she knew Frost was at the door, but she just felt like saying that.
"what's up?" he asked her.
"oh, well hi Whats' Up, that's an intresting name, wherever did you're parents come up with it?" she said, jokingly.
"well, they said it so much, i thought it was my name" he replied. "find anything?" he asked.
"well, if i found somethng, i would have said "hey guys, i found something!" " she replied.
"so, i'm guessing you didn't find anything"
"gee, what gave you that idea?" she said, sarcastically.
"you ok? it seems like you're in a bad mood"
"well, knowing absolutely nothing about my enemy doesn't exactly put me in a good mood"
"and niether does getting killed by them"
"that isn't funny"
"especially when the dragon keeps trying to kill you"
"he's after you, isn't he?"
"yeah, and Evelyn"
"Evelyn? why her?"
"to get to you. which is why he also wants me. Fireflight, you need to be careful, you don't know anything about this guy, and he's willing to do anything to get to you"
"i know. i'm trying. but there's nothing i can do untill i know something about him"
"you don't even know his name?"
"no, that's kind of why we just keep calling him "the dragon" because we don't know his name, or if he even has one"
"i could always let him find me. then maybe i--"
"could get yourself killed. i won't risk losing you just to find out something about him"
"ok. then we'll think of something else. would magic help?"
"no. we've already tried that. he has some kind of magic protecting him our magic"
"oh. what if you kidnapped him, and tortured him?"
"yeah, i'll just go get him from wherever the heck he is, bring him back to a place where evil isn't allowed, and somehow find a way to torture him to a point where he'll tell us something" she said, sarcastically.
"ok, it was a bad idea, but at least i'm trying. you act like you're about ready to give up" he said. she looked at him.
"well, maybe i am. Frost, we don't know anything about him. he is a powerful dragon, yet he's younger than me. he could have killed me when i first met him, but someone healed me, and i still don't know who that was. he has ways of getting to me. he knows that i put family and friends first, and that i would risk my life to save them, which is why he wants you and Evelyn. he probally even knows where i am, and what i'm doing right now. right now, he could probally somehow find a way here, and he could probally kill pretty much everyone here, and there is nothing i can do about it right now. he knows my weaknesses, and i don't even know his name. i know nothing about him. nothing. i am not ready to face this guy. he has a plan, and knows how to beat me. he knows exactly what he's doing, and i know nothing. if we fought right now, he would most likely win. i am no where near prepared to face him. so, yeah, i'm not at the top of my game right now. right now, i would be lucky if i somehow weakened him in a fight, but i don't know how i would do that because i don't know a single thing about him"
"Firelfight, the last thing you are is weak, and helpless. you know more than you think. you can do more than you think. if you fought him right now, you probally would get beat up pretty bad, but you would end up on top. do you know why? because you don't give up, you never have before. every time there's a war you have led us to victory. you have saved the world countless of times, you've risked you're life to save everyone, you have done more good than anyone else i have ever known. now, you need to believe that you will beat this guy. you need to believe that you will save the world once more. you need to believe in yourself, because we all believe in you. we know you can do it, and we'll be here with you untill the end. we've got you're back, but you have to lead the way. you're the only one strong enough to beat this guy. you need to believe in yourself as much as we believe in you. we won't let you give up hope...and Goldwing wouldn't want you to give up...he always believed in you, and he knew you could do anything you set you're mind to...you have the power to beat him, and we all know it...you can't give up...if you won't do it for us...than do it for Goldwing..."
"you're right...i can't give up...that dragon killed Goldwing, and he needs to pay for it...Frostbolt, find out everything you can about this guy...we have a battle to prepare for..."

I haven't see you in ages!

yeah, i know. i've been really busy the past four weeks. i had piles of hw to do, my dad was home alot, and he wouldn't let me online.

"havn't you completed the task yet?!"
"i am working on it, my queen. i am learning everything i can about her"
"not her, you bafoon! the elders! have you killed all the elders?!"
"not yet. i killed thier leader but--"
"what?! you havn't killed a single elder since the last time i asked you?!!"
"well, excuse me for trying to capture the kid so i can lure the dragoness into my trap"
"forget the little brat, and kill the elders! or would you rather serve yourself as a replacement?!"
"calm down, Artica. i'll kill them. but i thought that you also wanted me to kill the red dragoness"
"yes, Angelus, i want her dead too, but you're first task was to kill the elders, and you havn't completed it!"
"they'll all be dead soon, don't worry. but right now Fireflight is staying with them, and i need her out of the way if i wish to kill them"
"well, if it's a distraction you want, i could always hire someone to help you"
"i don't need help, i have a plan. by nightfall, i will have lured Fireflight away from the elders, and while she is gone, i will kill the elders"
"all of them?"
"i will kill as many as i can, but there are many of them, and i don't know how many i can kill before Fireflight returns to them"
"very well, do what you can, but you must kill them all"
"i understand. when the elders are all dead, Fireflight will be upset, off her guard, and weaker; that is when i will make my move"
"yes, very well. have they found out anything about you?"
"they haven't. i have made it nearly impossible for them to find anything out about me. plus, my mother helped out with that before her death"
"i thought you're mother was still alive"
"my adoptive mother is alive, but my birth mother is dead"
"and you're father?"
"my birth father is also dead. my adoptive father is alive, and on the move"
"i see. whatever happened to you're real parents?"
"Artica, i don't usually enjoy discussing how i killed my parents. they never really cared much for me, and wanted to keep my birth a secret. of coarse, i found out what they did to me, and what they didn't do, and i decided to kill them. there is no way anyone will ever find out that i am related to them. in fact, no one will even find out who my adoptive parents are, or really anything else about me for that matter. my identity remains a secret to everyone, and it shall remain that way"

"oh my gosh...! i can't believe it...!" gasped Goldstar, as she read the "The History of Evil Dragons" book. the dragons were in alphabetical order, and she was in the "S's" when she found something. ""Sunfire is a bright red volcano dragon. her brother is Hellfire, a dark, evil volcano dragon. no one really knows who thier parents are because they died before they were born. Hellfire was killed by his sister in a fight between good and evil. Sunfire was brutally murdered recently, along with her husband, Warclaw, in thier old volcanic home. no one really knows who killed them, or why"" Goldstar read outloud. then she noticed something in very tiny print. it was almost impossible to read. " "supposedly, it is believed that Sunfire and Warclaw had an egg together. no one is for sure where the egg is now, but they believe that the egg hatched a few years ago, and the hatchling is now a teenager. it is believed that thier baby is a solid black male, with dark, bloodshot, piercing eyes. it is believed that this dragon is evil, and very dangerous"" she read.

"hey, Dad, what are you looking for?" Crimsonflash asked, as he walked into the vision pool room. Heatblast was looking in the pool.
"i am looking to see if i can find that dragon that Evelyn spoke of. plus, she wanted me to see if i could find her friend" he siad, without looking up.
"oh, ok. oh, i came in here to tell you that Targon went out"
"oh? where to?"
"he didn't say. he's been kinda quiet lately, and he's been keeping to himself more"
"hmm...and what about Evelyn?"
"what about her?"
"i mean, where is she?"
"i think she went out too"
"did she go out with Targon?"
"how should i know? no one ever tells me anything"
"well, you do tend to tell everyone everything that everyone else has told you"
"huh?"
"i said, that you are quite the blabbermouth"
"oh. find anything yet?"
"no, and i concentrate much easier with you gone"
"oh, sorry" he said. then Crimsonflash walked out.
:meanwhile:
Targon was walking through the woods.
"look...uh...Evelyn...i like you...alot...and...um...i was wondering...oh, no, that won't work...i sound too nervous...i need to try and relax more..." he mumbled to himself.
"hey, Targon" a female voice said behind him. Targon whirled around to see who it was.
"oh, Evelyn, hi. you, uh, startled me"
"i could see that when you jumped" she said, giggling a little.
"she has the cutest laugh..." he thought, smiling.
"so, what's up?" she asked.
"oh, uh, nothing, just walking"
"sounds nice. mind if i join you?"
"uh, sure.." he said, sounding a bit nervous. Targon continued walking with Evelyn right beside him.
"so, you wanna talk about something?"
"what?" he asked, sounding a bit surprised, thinking she knew what he wanted to tell her.
"i mean, a topic of conversation, silly" she giggled.
"oh, yeah, right.."
"so, what do you wanna talk about?"
"you...just you..." he thought. "uh, i don't know, what do you wanna talk about?"
"i don't know. i could probally ramble on about my family, but you would probally get bored"
"not as long as you were talking..." he thought. "well, i don't get bored easily"
"then you obviously don't know my family"
"then bore me"
"seriously? you wanna hear a book-long ramble about my family?"
"depends on how long of a book it is" he said, chuckling a little. Evelyn smiled. "she has the sweetest smile" he thought.
"actually, it depends on how long i spend talking about Fireflight"
"we don't have to talk about her"
"ok, then you think of something else to talk about"
"ok...how about...you.." he said, smiling.
"me? you wanna talk about me? you don't have much of a life, do you?"
"maybe, maybe not. maybe i just wanna talk about you"
"why would you wanna talk about boring ol' me?"
"i don't think your boring"
"doesn't mean i'm not. others may think i'm boring"
"but does it really matter what they think? if they don't really know you, than what they think doesn't really matter, now does it?"
"well, i guess not"
"now, me on the other hand, know you pretty well, and find you very intresting"
"really? and what exactly would you call intresting?" she said, smiling.
"well, for starters, you have the sweetest smile"
"go on"
"and the cutest laugh"
"ok, i'm liking this so far" she smiled.
"and...the most beautiful eyes i've ever seen.."
"go on.." she said, still smiling.
"and...a kind, gentle heart...one...that i've really...grown to like..." he said, smiling. Evelyn continued smiling. she soon started blushing. she turned away to hide her rosey cheeks. "why are you turning away from me...? was it something i said...?"
"it was everything you said...but it isn't a bad thing...i just don't want you to see how red my cheeks are..."
"i don't really care about that...and...everything i said...is true...i just wanna know...how you feel...about me.."
"well...from the moment i saw you...i knew you were a nice guy...your voice was calm, and gentle...your eyes were gentle, caring, concerned about me...i knew you were nice...i knew you cared for some reason...your pretty much the sweetest guy i've ever met...than again your pretty much the only guy i've ever met, other than your cousin...i...i do...like you...alot...." she said.
"i like you too..." he replied, smiling. she looked at him, and looked into his eyes. they were still as gentle and caring as the first time she saw him.

Targon and Evelyn were still walking in the forrest.
"what's that smell?" Evelyn asked, sniffing the air.
"what smell?" Targon asked her.
"it smells...like smoke!"
"smoke?" he asked. then he sniffed the air. "i smell it too. there must be a fire nearby"
"but where?" she asked. Targon looked around. his eyes widened when he saw where the smoke was coming from.
"theres smoke coming from the cave!" he said. he could see a blazing fire in the distance. "come on! we have to hurry!"
"but what can we do?! we don't have a way to put out the fire! niether one of use can breathe water, and there isn't any water around for miles!"
"but we have to do something! go find help, i'll go back to the cave and see what i can do!" he said. then he took off running towards the cave.
"be careful!" Evelyn yelled to him. then she flew away to find help. Targon coughed as the black smoke surrounded him. he went inside the cave, and looked for his family.
"Crimsonflash...? Uncle....?" he called, while coughing. there was smoke everywhere. being a fire dragon, Targon's scales protected him from the heat of the flames. he walked into Crimsonflash's room, and saw him unconcious on the floor. he ran over to him. "Crimsonflash...!" he said, still coughing. he then picked him up, and threw him onto his back. then he went to look for Heatblast. "Uncle...?!" he called. he then walked into a room. he didn't know where he was, because the smoke made it hard to see. "Uncle...?!" he called again. then he saw a dark, shady figure in the room. "Uncle...?" he asked.
"not quite!" replied a dark voice.
"who are you...?!" Targon growled, still coughing.
"hahaha! you don't sound so tough with that little cough!" the dragon laughed.
"where's my Uncle...?!" Targon snarled.
"he's right here. he isn't feeling well. i guess the fire did something to him, which is odd considering it's his element" he said. then the dragon showed him a body laying unconcious beside him. Targon looked at the body. he knew it was his uncle.
"what did you do to him...?!" Targon growled. the draagon chuckled.
"nothing. at least, not yet anyway. however, he looks terrible so i should probally just put him out of his misery" he said. then she dragon stabbed Heatblast through the heart with a dagger.
"Uncle...!!" Targon cried.
"don't worry, he's at peace now. and your cousin is next!"
"not if i can help it...!" he snarled. then Targon took off running with Crimsonflash on his back. the dragon stood there and laughed.
"there's nowhere to hide, nowhere to run!" he laughed evily. then he was gone.
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Evelyn flew towards the temple.
"i hope Targon is ok..." she muttered. then she heard someone flapping thier wings behind her. she looked back to see who it was, and saw the dragon flying after her. "oh no...!" she siad. then she flew faster to try and get away. the dragon got out a dagger, and flew faster. he then threw the dagger at her. the dagger flew at her, as she tried to dodge it. it then cut through her wing, making her roar in pain. she then started to slowly fall towards the ground. the hole in her wing made it harder to fly. she couldn't fly straight anymore, and was slowly falling. the dragon got out another dagger. he aimed it at her other wing, and threw it. the dagger cut through her wing, and she began to fall more, as she roared in pain. her speed greatly fell. she could no longer fly right. she was losing altitude fast. the dragon grinned evily. then he flew down to her, and grabbed her. then he flew away with her.

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Evelyn was thrown into a large cell. there was a big, old, rusty, locked gate in front of her. thinking she could break it pretty easily, she ramned it with her horns. the gate didn't even budge, and she got a big bruise on her head in the process. the dragon walked up to the cell, chuckling.
"you're not getting out of here anytime soon" he said. she glared at him.
"i havn't tried everything yet. now ,where are my friends?! what did you do them?!" she growled.
"i didn't do anything...to all of them..." he chuckled.
"where are they?!" she growled, angrily.
"aw, the little dragon has got a temper. someone is going to be a good little empath someday. you're friends are on the run. however, you're friend Heatblast is now in a better place.."
"what...? no....you killed him...! you monster...!"
"thanks. i try. now, i'm looking for a few good red empaths, and i think you know where i can find one.."
"drop dead! i'm not telling you anything!" she growled.
"hm, you seem so tough for a kid. however, you don't seem to understand that i don't need you to tell me anything. i just need you to scream"
"like that's gonna happen!"
"oh, i have my ways...you'll lure Fireflight here by nightfall...and then...my plan will be complete..."
"plan? what plan?"
"do you actually think i'm going to tell you? you told me to drop dead, i'm not telling you anything"
"whatever..." she said. then the dragon got out a dagger.
"now, we can do this the easy way, or the hard way. of coarse, it would be easier for you to just scream, and have Fireflight come running, but it would be so much more run for me if i got to torture you"
"do whatever you want. either way, i'm not making a sound"
"stubborn little one, arn't you? no matter. i'll get you to scream eventually. there is only so much pain you can take without crying out in pain"
"then i guess we'll just have to see what it takes, now won't we?"
"ah, you are indeed like Fireflight. a strong, brave, powerful dragon. a true warrior"
"yes, and this true warrior is extreamly bored! i thought evil beings were supposed to hurt you, kill you, maybe even eat you, not bore you to death by talking!"
"do you think it's wise to make me mad? you know, that will only make you're punishment worse"
"good! i'd like to feel some real pain for once! you're the weakest dragon i've ever met!"
"and i'll be the last one you ever meet!" he growled. then he threw the dagger at her stomach. Evelyn roared in pain as the dagger went deep into her. she collapsed to the ground, as large amounts of dark colored blood poured out onto the floor. "that should do it. time to wait for Fireflight's arrival. i'll need to be prepared for one mighty furious dragon" he said.

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Targon ran towards the temple with Crimsonflash still on his back. he ran up to the large double-doors, and knocked on them. they opened up, and Thunderhead stood at the door. he looked down at them, somewhat dazed and confused.
"excuse me, who are you?" he asked.
"please! i need you're help!" said Targon.
"oh, then come in" he replied. Targon went inside. Thunderhead closed the door, and looked at him. "whatever do you need?"
"my uncle has been killed! my cousin is unconcious! and...my friend is out there somewhere...in trouble..!" he said, with tears in his eyes. Thunderhead walked over to him.
"hey, calm down. it'll be ok. tell me you're name"
"my name is Targon...my uncle is Heatblast...my cousin is on my back...his name is Crimsonflash...my friend...her name...is Evelyn..."
"Evelyn...?" Thunderhead asked.
"yeah....we're really close..."
"we are too...she's my duaghter.."
:meanwhile:
"find anything yet, Frost?"
"not yet, Fireflight" he replied. they were both in the library still looking in books. Goldstar had moved to the vision pool to see what she could find. she looked into the pool, with the "The History of Evil Dragons" book laying on the ground beside her.
"pool of visions....show me the son....the son of Sunfire and Warclaw....tell me who he is....show me where he is..." she said.
then the vision pool showed Sunfire and Warclaw laying in thier cave. laying beside them was a solid black egg. they both looked down at the egg. each one with a worried, concerned, confused look. they seemed worried for the sake of thier child, but not sure what to do with it. then they looked at each other, and nodded in agreement. Sunfire picked up the egg, and walked out of the cave. Warclaw walked up beside her. then they flew away. they flew to the top of a waterfall, and hovered above it. Sunfire had tears in her eyes, as she held the egg in her arms. she then kissed the egg gently, and handed it to Warclaw. Warclaw had a tear in his eye, as he held the egg high above the rushing waters below. he closed his eyes, and dropped the egg. Sunfire looked away, crying. Warclaw held her hand, and they went back home.

Goldstar was still in the vision pool room looking into the pool. she continued to see visions about the dragon's past.
she watched as the solid black egg flowed down the rushing waterfall, and into a narrow river. the egg came to a stop, as if reached a nearby riverbank. then a small beaver picked it up, aned looked at it.
"now, what the devil is this?" he said to himself. the beaver then put his teeth on the egg. "nope. it ain't food. wonder what it could be" he said. then he carried it home to his beaver dam.
"hello dear. any luck today?" a female beaver asked.
"no fish today honey, but i found this wierd thing outside" he said, handing her the egg. the female took it, and looked at it.
"oh, dear, what is this? i've never seen anything like it"
"i know. you find the darndest things in the river. i bet someone threw that thing there away"
"but who would want to throw away this whatsit?"
"maybe they couldn't figure out what it was either"
"it reminds me of a bird's egg, only alot bigger"
"maybe a giant bird egg?"
"oh, don't be silly! there isn't anything like that around here dear"
"oh, then what do you suppose it is honey?"
"well, why don't you take it over to Red. he might know what it is"
"alright" he said, as he took the egg. then he left the beaver dam, and walked to a hole in the ground outside under a shade tree. the beaver looked down into the hole. "yo, Red! you home?" he called. then he stepped back from the hole. then a red fox poked his head out of the hole.
"ah, Buck, welcome. what brings you to my lovely home today?" he asked, as he climbed out of the hole. the beaver showed the fox the egg he was carrying, and placed it on the ground in front of him.
"found this down by the river. me and the mrs. can't figure out what the darn thing is. we were wondering if you knew" Buck said. Red inspected the egg.
"oh, Buck, you silly beaver, don't you know what an egg is?"
"yes, but it's too big to belong to a bird"
"that's 'cause it ain't a bird's egg. what you've found, my buck-toothed friend, is a dragon's egg!"
"a dragon's egg?! you mean those big flying beasties who eat critters like us?!" Buck asked, a little bit shocked and scared.
"those are the ones. no need to worry i don't think. whatever layed this egg didn't want it. you say you found it by the river?"
"yep. suppose it fell down the waterfall?"
"maybe. though i doubt something this fragile could survive suck a fall. you want me to take it off you're paws for you?"
"now, Red, what would you possibly want with an egg?"
"i could ask the same thing to a beaver. i just thought i'd get rid of it for you"
"oh, gee, that's nice of you, Red, but what are you going to do with it?"
"let's just say i know friends in high places who could take this thing off my paws"
"oh, well, then by all means take the little sucker. now, i've got some fishing to do" Buck said. then he walked towards the river. Red walked over to the egg, and picked it up.
"ok, time to get rid of this thing" he said. then he put it in a brown sack, put thesack on his back, and ran off into the distance.

Evelyn cried out in pain from the dagger. she hoped help would come soon, even if it was a trap.
:meanwhile:
Fireflight was reading a book when a note magically appeared in front of her. she picked it up, and read it.
dear Fireflight, if you ever want to see you're precious Evelyn alive again, then you'll have to come to my lair. though, you'd better hurry. i just recently stabbed her in the stomach with a dagger, and now she's bleeding all over my floor. she'll be dead within a couple days. the sooner you get here the better chance you have of saving what's left of her. of coarse, don't come at all, and not only will you have just let her die, but i will kill off everyone else you care about if you don't come to me!
Fireflight looked at Frostbolt. he saw the worried look on her face.
"Frost, i have to go" she said. he sighed.
"you shouldn't go, we both know it's a trap, but i can't stop you. just promise me you'll be careful"
"i promise. watch over the others while i'm gone" she said. then she disappeared.
"of coarse i will...but it's you i'm worried about..." he said, quietly.
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Targon told Thunderhead everything that happened while they took care of Crimsonflash.
"do you know where the dragon is now, Targon?"
"no, i don't. i just know he's gone, which is a good thing"
"not nessecerily. he could be anywhere, doing anything right now. he probally has a plan to end the world or something"
"you think so?"
"why not? it's been the plan of everyone else who was evil, either that or rule the world. i'm sure he also wants Fireflight dead...and...probally my own daughter as well.."
"why would he want Evelyn dead?"
"Evelyn is Fireflight's descendent. it is up to Evelyn to continue the family line. if she dies, so does every future empath, and possible the only dragons who can save the world. Evelyn may not be as powerful as Fireflight, but alot rests on her wings right now as well. alot of future innocent lives depend on her kids to save them from evil. we need Fireflight alive to save us now, but we need Evelyn alive to protect the future. everything is at stake right now. if they both die, the world as we know it will never be the same. even if only one dies, everything could change. that is why we must do what we can to help them, to keep them alive, to keep evil from winning. evil has won once before in the past, and we can't let it happen again. if evil wins again, who knows if we'll be able to save the world or not. that dragon could end the world if he got the chance. he already has the chance to kill my duaghter...and i can't lose her...not after i lost my wife, Blackpearl...i can't lose them both..."

Goldstar still looked into the vision pool.
Red continued running untill he reached a small pond. in the pond he saw several ducks and geese swimming joyfully. he licked his mouth as he looked at them, but he tried to remain focused on the task at hand. then he walked over to a small hole under a large shade tree.
"Digger! yo, Digger! wake up!" he called. then a small brown head popped out of the ground, and looked at Red. it was a small burrowing owl.
"Red! what are you doing here?! do you have any idea what time it is?!"
"and hello to you too, Digger. listen, i got this thing i want gone"
"ugh, not another one of you're little errands! you know, Red, some animals get sick of being woken up at all hours of the day to run errands for a sly fox!"
"so, can you do it?"
"come back tonight, and i'll take care of it, but no sooner dang it! i need sleep you know!"
"thanks a bunch, Digger! i owe you one!"
"no, you owe me like a million, you greedy, self-centered fox!"
"man, i forget how grouchy you are during the day"
"well, how would you like it if you were woke up from you're sleep to do something for someone?!"
"actually, Buck asked me to--"
"i didn't ask for you're life story! i don't even know who Buck is!"
"he's a beaver"
"then could you ask him to lend me some fish, 'cuase there's this falcon that i accidently pissed off once"
"you want me to help you?! who woke up who here?!" Red asked. he couldn't believe Digger asked him for something.
"don't you dare wake me up to help you, and not expect me to want you're help! you owe me big, Red! you know, i oughta come out of this hole, and peck the heck outta you!"
"ok, ok, i'll ask him. anything else master?" he said, jokingly.
"don't get smart with me! i could just as easily drop that egg on you're big stupid head! see how you like cleaning egg yolks out of you're fur!"
"hey! don't mess with the fur coat! you know how much work it takes to keep this coat clean?!"
"then shut up, and ask that beaver buddy of yours for a favor!"
"fine, but you're still gonna help me, right?"
"do you have short term memory loss, or something?! i said i'd help you! but ask me once more, and i may change my mind!"
"alright, alright, i get the idea. here, just take this thing, and get rid of it for me" said Red. Digger took the egg, and put it under his wing.
"ok, fine. i'll run another stupid errand. you owe me like a million insects for this!"
"i still don't understand why anyone would wanna eat insects, but ok" replied Red. then he ran off.
"of all the nerve. waking me up in the middle of the day to do his stupid errands, and what has he done for me? nothing! absolutely nothing! that blasted greey fox needs to learn some manners! don't he know it's rude to wake up animals during the day-time?!" Digger mumbled to himself, as he went back into his hole with the egg.

Fireflight walked into the swamp. she walked to the dragon's lair, and walked inside. it seemed quieter than last time. Fireflight looked around, and cautiously walked further inside. she got deeper into the cave, and soon saw a light up ahead. she walked towards the light, and saw a lite up torch hanging on the wall. she then noticed another lite up torch to the right of her, and saw that it led to a long tunnel. she walked down the hallway, occasionally finding lite torches along the way. she then saw a large, lite up room at the end of the tunnel. she walked into the room, with lite up torches all around her. there wasn't anything in the room except for a large cell. inside the cell was Evelyn, unconcious on the ground. Fireflight walked up to the cell gate. she looked inside to see if Evelyn was still alive. there was blood all over the floor, and blood all over Evelyn. the dagger was still wedged deep in her stomach. Fireflight was sure that Evelyn was dead, and that saw was too late. then she saw Evelyn's tail twitch. Fireflight felt a little hopeful. she then tried to open the gate, and to her surprise, it wasn't locked. she went inside, kneeled down beside Evelyn, and began healing her. she had left the gate open, and didn't notice that it had closed shut, and locked behind her. Evelyn was soon fully healed, and slightly opened her eyes. she tilted her head upward, and looked at Fireflight. she didn't move much, because she was still weak. Fireflight looked down at her, with a look of conern on her face.
"are you ok?" Fireflight asked, quietly.
"it's a trap..." Evelyn whispered. then Fireflight looked at the gate. she saw that it was locked. "..he used me to lure you here..."
"i know...but i had to come help you...but we need to hurry...it isn't safe here..."
"hurry...? and do what exactly...? we're locked in...he has us trapped...and now...someone will die because of what you've done..."

while Thunderhead and Targon talked for a long time at the temple, Crimsonflash had recovered consciousness. he didn't remember what happened, and decided to go home. he left the temple, and traveled back to the cave. he saw that the entire forrest around the cave had been burned in a fire. he wondered what had happened. he walked up to the cave, and noticed that large boulders blocked the entrance. he figured they must have fallen, and landed there. he then used his fire breath to melt the boulders, and go inside. the inside of the cave looked like a disaster area. everything was burned to ashes. Crimsonflash walked into Heatblast's bedroom, and saw a large pile of ash laying in the middle of the floor. he walked over to the ashes, and observed them. he then noticed a red paw sticking out from underneath the ashes. curious as to what was under there, he moved the ashes out of the way. to his horror, Heatblast's lifeless body lay there. the fire had burned most of his scales, and the body had begun to rot. Crimsonflash gasped in horror before running out of the cave with tears in his eyes. he didn't know what had happened, and he wan't sure if he even wanted to find out.

the dragon flew to the elders' temple. he wore a black sack strapped to his side. there was a gleem in his eye, knowing that he would soon be on a killing spree at the temple. he soon landed at the top of the mountain, and walked up to the large, golden, double-doors. he drink a potion, before knocking on the door. the door opened, and a large gold dragon stood at the door. the gold dragon looked at what appeared to be a red dragon.
"yes? may i help you?" the gold dragon asked, in a low, but gentle voice.
"yes, my village was attacked by evil dragons. many are wounded, and need some assitance" the dragon said, sounding worried.
"come in" the gold dragon responded. then the dragon walked inside.
"thank you so much. i don't know what to do" he said. the gold dragon closed the door, and looked at him.
"my name is Goldstone. i will get you what you need to heal the ones in your village"
"thank you. my name is Blaze"
"then, come with me Blaze, and i will supply you with what you need" said Goldstone, as he walked down the hall. Blaze followed him, hiding the evil grin on his face. Goldstone walked down the hall, and into a medium sized room filled with herbal remedys to heal any injury. Blaze walked in behind him, and looked around the room. Goldstone walked over to a small vile filled with red liquid. he walked over to Blaze, and showed it to him. Blaze looked at the vile, hiding the dagger behind his back. "this is juice from the red fire flower. one drop will cure any injury. only elders are able to find this, and give it to those who need it" Goldstone said. Blaze smiled.
"thank you, but i believe i found a way to make myself feel better already" he grinned evily. then he stabbed Goldstone through the heart. Goldstone collapsed to the ground. Blaze dropped the dagger on the ground beside him. then he made a black clone of himself, holding the bloody dagger, and standing over the dead body. once that was done, he smashed all the viles of fire flower juice, and anything else that could heal injuries. then he ran out of the room, yelling, "HELP! HELP! GOLDSTONE WAS JUST MURDERED!" he yelled, as he ran into the main entrance room. all the other elders looked at him in shock. Goldstar, and Frostbolt came running down the hall to see what all the comotion was about.
"what?! how is this possible?!" asked a female elder, shocked and worried. Blaze looked at her.
"he was handing me a vile of fire flower juice, when a evil dragon suddenly appeared, and stabbed him!" Blaze said, sounding scared.
"show me!" said Goldtstar, sternly. she had had enough of evil dragons breaking into the temple, and killing off elders. Blaze nodded, acting scared, and walked down the hall. Goldstar followed him. Frostbolt followed her. he had a bad feeling about this. Blaze opened the door, and nervously pointed to the dead body. Goldstar looked inside the room. she saw that Goldstone was dead, and she saw the dragon's clone standing over him, holding the murder weapon. a look of grief, and anger appeared on her face. "what are you doing here?!" she growled, angerly. the clone looked at her.
"oh, i was just killing your friend here. nice guy. very helpful. way too easy to kill, still fun though" he said. then he licked the blood off the dagger. Goldstar glared at him, and growled.
"how dare you! it's bad enough you have to kidnap my friends while they are out, roaming about, but you come here, and kill an unsuspecting elder! you've gone way too far!" she growled. the dragon chuckled.
"and what are you going to do about it?"
"careful, Goldstar.." Frost whispered to her. then Goldstar held out her hand.
"drows!" she said. then a sword, with a golder handle magically appeared in her hand. she then raised her sword, and attacked the dragon. the dragon then quickly grabbed a sword, with a black handle, and a skull at the end of the handle. he quickly blocked her attack with his sword.
"nice. very nice. but i figured you would do that. you can't beat me, Goldstar, you're no where near powerful enough!"
"we shall see about that!" she growled. "reggad!" she said. then a dagger magically appeared in her other paw. she then stabbed him in the chest. the dragon backed away, and smiled.
"not bad, but watch this" he said. then he healed himself. Goldstar stood there, holding her sword, and dagger. she knew she couldn't beat him, but she had to do something. "well, as much as i'd love to stay, i have more important things to do" he said. then he disappeared. Goldstar put away her weapons, and sat down. Frostbolt walked up beside her, and sat down.
"you ok?" he asked.
"yeah, but i blew it"
"don't say that. he seemed to enjoy it"
"it wasn't for his entertainment"
"well, he seemed to like your fighting style. and how'd you make those weapons appear?"
"ancient magic. only elders know it"
"ah, then that would explain why i didn't know what that was"
"yeah" she said. then she looked around. "hey, where's Blaze?"
"who?"
"the red dragon. he was standing right outside, and now i don't see him anywhere"
"eh, maybe he went home. watching someone die isn't exactly fun, unless you're evil"
"oh my gosh...! the others...!" Goldstar exclaimed, jumping up.
"what?" was it something i said?" Frost asked, confused.
"yes! Frost, you're a genious! but unfortunately, its bad.." she said, then she ran out of the room.
"uh, thanks, i think. wait, why is it bad? did i miss something?" he asked, still confused. then he walked into the main entrance room, where he found Goldstar standing as still as a statue, looking around the room. the elders layed unconcious all over the floor. there was blood all around them, but it didn't look like a big battle occured there, it looked more like a killing spree.
"t--t--they're....they're all.....dead...." said Goldstar, quietly. she was shocked, and filled with grief.

"well, not all of them, some got away, but i tried" Goldstar looked to right-side wall to see Blaze standing there, holding a dagger covered in blood. "i sure tried my best to get them all, but some of them were quite the escape artists. and of coarse others worked together to make distractions, try to attack me, and others got away. you elders are pretty organized fighters, but you sorta lack in being powerful fighters, and skilled warriors. plus, you're not practically invincible like me" he said.
"you heartless, cold-blooded monster! how could you?!" Goldstar turned to face him, and growled. Frostbolt walked up beside her, looking around the room, and then glaring at the dragon.
"actually, it was quite easy. you elders are just wise mentors. you have hope, ways of healing, knowledge, and ways to find out what you don't know. this is a nice temple, but you guys just let everybody else do the fighting. in fact, you guys kinda suck at it. plus, it's fun to kill you all, being evil and all. plus, i also have a plan, and tasks to complete" he said.
"so, you're just going to kill everyone untill you get to Fireflight?! is that part of your plan?!" she snarled.
"actually, i already have her and Evelyn trapped in my lair. and my orders were to kill all the elders, and that is almost complete. plus, i have alot more planned. i have alot of work to do, and plenty of time to do it. but since i don't have anywhere to go at the moment..." he then revealed his true colors, and got his sword out. "...i can stay here for a bit, and fight some lower-level fighters.." he then got out a dagger, and threw right passed Goldstar's head. it barely missed her. Goldstar didn't even flinch. "..prepare to die!" he growled. then the dragon raised his sword, and charged towards Goldstar. Goldstar stood her ground, and didn't even budge as the dragon ran towards her. the dragon came within striking range, and Goldstar still didn't move. as the dragon was about to strike, Frostbolt tackled the dragon, and pinned him to the ground. he then looked at Goldstar.
"you go! i'll hold him off!" he said. Goldstar shoke her head.
"i'm not leaving you here!" she said.
"you need to find the other elders! just go! now!" he said. then the dragon kicked Frost off of him, and got up. he grabbed a dagger, and aimed it at Goldstar.
"you should have left while you still could, but it would be more work for me" he said. then he threw the dagger. the dagger flew across the room towards Goldstar. then suddenly an ice shard hit the dagger, and the dagger shattered to bits when it hit Goldstar. Goldstar looked at Frostbolt who stood to her right.
"Goldstar, you need to get out of here! just go! i'll be ok!"
"i can't leave you behind!" she said.
"aw, how touching. actually, it's more sickening than anything" the dragon said. then he shot fire balls at Frostbolt. then suddenly, Goldstar jumped in front of Frostbolt, and put up a yellow shield to protect themselves. the dragon growled, frustrated. Goldstar and Frostbolt stood next to each other, protected by her shield.
"thanks" Frost said.
"no problem" she replied. then the dragon shot more fire balls at them, but they bouched off the shield, and then flew past him.
"you mind putting that shield down? i'd really like to kill you now" he said.
"there's only one thing i'm going to do right now..." said Goldstar. then she grabbed Frostbolt's arm, and they disappeared.
"dang it! now, i have to hunt them down! oh well. hopfully it'll be fun. besides, i have plenty of time to kill them. so far, everything is going according to plan" he said. then he disappeared.

"well? were you succesfull?"
"not quite, Artica. twelve elders got away. one of them was Goldstar. Frostbolt also lives"
"not bad, Angelus, not bad. make sure that the others die. also, new plan. make sure you kill Frostbolt as well. i thought i'd let him live, but i want him dead now. he knows too much to live, and i also hate him. make sure he dies with the others"
"consider it done"
"excellent. and, where are Fireflight and Evelyn?"
"still trapped in my magic proof cell. it is indestructable. they won't be able to break out of it"
"excellent. be sure to kill them as well when you get a chance"
"yes, my queen. anything else?"
"yes. babysit my precious egg. White went out a while ago, and hasn't returned yet. and i must go do something very important. be sure to take excellent care of my darling egg, or you know the concequences!"
"yes, i know. i will watch over your egg"
"thank you. just go to the hatchery, and you will find my egg there" she said. then she was gone.
"great. egg duty" he said, sarcastically. "i'm a skilled killer, and i get stick babysitting some crummy egg" he continued. he then walked to the hatchery, and went inside the large room. it was warm and cozy in there. there were many soft beds made for eggs and hatchlnigs. on the other side of the room, in a straw, bird feathers, and horse hair bed was a light blue egg with white spots on it. the white spots appeared to be snow. Angelus walked over to the egg, and layed down beside it. "i'll just lay down here.." he said. then he closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

"Frostbolt, what are we doing here?" Goldstar asked him. she had teleported back to the temple, but Frostbolt had brought her to the artic region.
"this is the safest place right now. my old home isn't far from here" he said.
"we could stay with Thunderhead at the temple"
"no, they would expect that, and come after us. they wouldn't expect us to be here. this is the last place they would look"
"yeah, because they would freeze to death"
"it isn't that cold"
"Frost, you're an ice dragon, this is probally normal to you, but it's cold for me"
"don't elders havd amulets from silver dragons to protect them from the cold?"
"yeah, but i lost mine when i was a kid. alot of us lose them. i wish i had mine right now"
"well, when we get to my old home you can make a fire" he said. then he started to walk towards a mountain in the distance. Goldstar followed him.
"yeah, if i don't freeze to death before we get there" she said.
"can you contact the remaining elders?"
"yeah, why?"
"you can find out where they are, and tell them to meet us here"
"i can't.."
"why not?"
"because i have to use telepathy to contact them, and anyone who has that power may find out where i am when i try to reach them. it's very risky to do that rght now. plus, he'll have an easier time finding us if we're together"
"not if we're here. i told you, we're safe here. when we get to the mountain, contact them. we need to know that they're ok"
"ok, i will. but i still feel like they're safer on thier own right now"
"there's safty in numbers. we need to be together"
"ok. i'll see what i can do" she said. they soon reached the mountain. it was small, and fairly hidden being surrounded by fog and mist. to Goldstar's surpirse, it was quite cozy inside. it wasn't too warm, but it wasn't freezing cold either. frostbolt led her to an empty room.
"you can stay in here" he said. "i'll go gather some fish for us to eat" he continued. then he walked away. Goldstar walked into the room, and sat down. she then held out her hand. "nordluac!" she said. then a clack cauldron appeared in front of her. "sbreh!" she said. then several herbs magicaly appeared. she then mixed the herbs in the cauldron. she used her fire breath to cook the ingreidents in the cauldron. soon purple smoke came up from out of the cauldron. "kcalb yppop!" she said. then an herbal ingreident called black poppy appeared in her hand. she then tossed it into the cauldron. then there was a small explosion. then she began chanting a spell. "magic forces black and white...reaching out through space and light...be they far, or be they near...bring me the other elders here..." she chanted. then the other elders magically appeared around her. "hello everyone" she said. "are you all ok?" she asked.
"we're fine. how are you?" said a male elder, concerned. he seemed like a quiet dragon, who didn't talk much.
"i'm alright, Goldmelt" she replied.
"but you shouldn't have done that" said a female elder. "he may be able to track us now. it was risky, and unwise to call us here" she continued. she seemed old and very wise. Goldstar looked at her.
"i know, Golda, but i had to try. Frostbolt said that we were safe here, and that i should try it"
"since when do elders take orders from lesser dragons?" asked another male, in a deep, stern voice.
"he is not a lesser dragon, Goldstrike, and he suggested it, he didn't make me do anything"
"i think it was a good idea. it is good to see you, Goldstar" said a female, in a gentle voice.
"thank you, Goldsky" she replied.
"what should we do now?" asked Goldmelt.
"i'm not sure"
"we need to find Fireflight" said a male, in a low, quiet voice.
"i know, Goldrock, but she is trapped by the dragon"
"then we must help her!" said a male, in a bold tone. he sounded anxious to fight.
"how can we, Goldfang?"
"well, we need to do something. maybe we could get others to help us" said a female, calmly.
"good idea, Goldstorm, but who will help us?"
"what about Thunderhead? he may not be the strongest dragon in the world, but he may be able to find others to help us" said a male.
"good thinking, Goldflight. Frostbolt can help as well"
"isn't there a small family of fire dragons who can help us? i believe the adult's name is Heatblast" said a female.
"i heard he was killed. i think his kids are on the run. but that was a good idea, Goldmind"
"we could form an army to attack the dragon's lair, and save Fireflight" said Goldstrike.
"that may be too dangerous right now"
"how about using magic to trick him, and then freeing Fireflight?" asked a female.
"that might work, Goldmoon"
"we could also sneak into his lair during the night, and get her out quietly" said a male, in a low, dark voice.
"but how would we get her out of the unbreakable cell, Goldnight?"
"maybe we could combine my idea with his. use stealth to get to her, and use magic to get her out" said Goldmoon.
"good. that's better" said Goldstar. "i will tell Frostbolt our plan, and see what he thinks. if he agrees, he can tell Thunderhead, and some others to help us. if not, we'll think of something else" she said.
"agreed" everyone said.

"it's no use. we've tried everything" said Evelyn, looking at the cell gate.
"there has to be a way out" said Fireflight.
"yeah, it's called the dragon comes, opens the gate, and then he lets us go free. face it, Fireflight, we're doomed"
"no. there has to be a way out" she said, pacing back and forth.
"well, pace any more, and you'll make a hole in the floor"
"now isn't the time to make jokes"
"who's joking? we're doomed. what part of "doomed" do you not understand?"
"the part where you expect me to just sit here, and do nothing, while everyone i care about dies!"
"i know, i hate it too. it's up to us to save the world, and we can't even break free"
"there has to be something we haven't tried. think hard now. what have we not done?"
"sleep. i'm pooped. trying to break out of a cell for two days isn't easy"
"yes, we need sleep, but i want out of here"
"i noticed. look, just relax. we're obviously not getting out of here anytime soon, so let's just get some sleep"
"maybe you're right"
"thank you"
"but tomorrow we wake up early, and try again"
"oh, brother. you never give up, do you?"
"i never have before, and i don't plan on starting now. i will break free, i will defeat that dragon, and i will save this world!"
"was that peppy speach meant for me, or you?"
"since i'm the one that will fight him, me"
"oh, good, becuase i don't feel any better. i still feel like we're doomed"
"we're not doomed. we will get out of here even if i have to fake my own death to do it" she said. then she got an idea. "wait a minute! that's it!"
"ugh. what crazy plan do you have this time? it's not going to get us killed, is it?"
"no, but that's what they'll think!"
"if they catch us faking death, then we'll really be dead"
"then the world would really be doomed"
"yeah, but it's kinda doomed already, since we're trapped in here"
"we won't be for long. this world is worth fighting for, and i'll never give up the fight!"

later that night, after everyone had fallen asleep, Frostbolt and the elders were on their way to rescue Fireflight and Evelyn.
"my wings are getting sore. how much further?" whispered Goldrock.
"we're almost there" replied Goldstar. "Goldsky, do you see anyone up ahead?"
"no, i don't see anyone" she replied, flying ahead of the others.
"the air does not feel right. i sense a storm is coming. we should turn back" said Goldstorm.
"we can't, not when we're this close. we need to rescue Fireflight" replied Goldstar. "Goldnight, Goldsky, fly on ahead, and see if you can find the dragon's lair. Goldstorm, concentrate on that storm, let me know if it's about to come so we can find shelter. Goldfang, Goldflight, Goldstrike, keep an eye out for other dragons, and warn me imediately if someone shows up. Goldrock, Goldmelt, just help the others if they need it. the rest of us will wait here for now" she said. then everyone did as they were told. a little while later, Goldsky cried out,
"we found the lair!" she called. Goldsky and Goldnight stood at the cave entrance. Goldstar, Frostbolt, Golda, Goldmind, and Goldmoon flew down, and landed beside them. the others stayed where they were.
"good work" said Goldstar. "Frostbolt, Golda, Goldmind, and Goldmoon, come with me. everyone else, stay here, and stand gaurd" she said. then she led them inside the cave. they wallked down the hallway, and then they saw a large cell in the distance. Goldstar saw Fireflight and Evelyn laying down inside it, and ran up to the cell door. "we need to get them out of there" she said.
"we'll have to hurry. the dragon could show up at any minute" said Frostbolt.
"Frost, keep an eye out for him. Goldmoon, do you think you could get this cell open?"
"i'll try" she said. the others stepped aside, and Goldmoon walked up to the cell door. "door unlock, no magic block" she muttered, thinking of a spell.
"that's it? can't you do better?" Frostblt asked.
"i'm only testing the magical power of the cell door" she replied. then she closed her eyes, and concentrated. "door unlock, no magic block" she chanted. then Goldstar walked up to the cell door, and tried to open it, but a forcefield pushed her away from it.
"it didn't work. try again" said Goldstar.
"this time, use a better spell" said Frostbolt.
"he used powerful magic" said Goldmoon.
"can you open the cell?" asked Goldstar.
"i just need a stronger spell..." she said, thinking of a spell. "cigam secrof kcalb dna etihw...gnihcaer tuo hguorht ecaps dna thgil...evomer eht cigam taht speek siht llec desolc...dna eerf eht seno deppart nihtiw..." she chanted. then the cell door opened wide.
"Frostbolt, help me get them out of here" said Goldstar, going in the cell. she then picked up Evelyn, who was asleep. Frostbolt grabbed Fireflight, and put her on his back.
"Goldstar, we have to go. Goldstorm just told me that the storm is getting closer, and Goldflight said he spotted someone flying towards the lair. we must hurry" said Goldmind. the others had contacted her telepathically.
"ok, everyone get out of here. we'll need to travel fast and quietly" said Goldstar. then everyone left the lair.

Frostbolt and the elders were flying back to towards the artic. it would be a long fly, and some were worried that they wouldn't make it in time to avoid the storm.
"Goldstar, we need to find shelter now. the strom is coming" said Goldstorm.
"now? but we're nowhere near any shelter. are you sure it's coming now?"
"i'm positive. we need to find shelter before we get caught in the storm"
"Goldsky, are there any caves around here?" Goldstar asked.
"the nearest cave is in the Dead Woods, but that's miles from here"
"Goldstrom, can we make it there before the storm?"
"no. it's coming hard and fast. we'll get caught right in the middle of it unless we find shelter now"
"i could use my powers to make a small den, but i'm not sure how well it will work" said Goldrock.
"do it. we need shelter" said Goldstar. then Goldrock landed on the ground below them. he rose up on his hind legs, and then slammed down on the ground, causing a small earthquake. a part of the ground rose up, and formed a small den. boulders were used to hold it up, and keep it's shape. Goldrock made a couple more small dens that formed a circle, facing the center of all the dens. the others flew down, and landed beside him.
"good job. now, we may need a shield to protect us from the wheather" said Goldstar.
"i can make a shield around one den, but not all of them at once" said Goldrock.
"i might be able to" said Goldmoon.
"good. try it" said Goldstar. while Goldmoon thought of a spell for a sheild, the others setteled into thier dens, except for Goldstorm, who was looking up at the sky.
"cigam secrof kcalb dna etihw...tcetorp su morf eht mrots thginot..." Goldmoon chanted. then a large, golden shield appeared, and covered all the dens, protecting them from the coming storm. then Goldmoon went inside one of the dens. Goldstorm remained outside for a moment. she looked up at the cloudy sky. dark clouds quickly appeared above them, and it started pouring rain. the rain ran down the side of the shield, sort of like an umbrella. soon, there was thunder and lightning. then strong winds came, and made the rain fall at an angle. Goldstorm could see a funnel forming in the distant sky.
"a tornado is coming..." she said. "...but this is not right...no storm i have ever seen came this quickly..."

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