Spyro's Last Battle?
I do not own Spyro or any other related characters!
Spyro and Ripto were in the midst of a huge battle, both beating each other crazy.
"You won't win, Ripto!" Spyro yelled, like he does in almost every game.
"Hah! Just watch, annoying purple pest!" Ripto yelled back, like he does in almost every game as well.
Ripto was tired of losing. For the past 5 times he lost to this 'annoying purple pest', and he was giving all he had this time to beat Spyro for good. As for Spyro, he had his doubts about actually winning this time. Ripto was giving a tough battle, and had actually managed to score some brutal hits to our hero. One of his wings was ripped badly, the tip of his right horn was chipped off, and he had scratches and burn marks all over him. "Getting tired, Spyro?" Ripto asked.
"N-no!" He panted.
"Hmm, I think you are... One more spell should get you to finally surrender!" Ripto said and reved up a powerful lightning spell. It hit Spyro square in the chest, and he fell to the ground, knowing it was over. Ripto walked over to him and pointed his scepter at Spyro's head.
"R-r-ripto! Please... D-d-don't!" Spyro muttered, barely alive.
"Ha ha ha! Oh, I love to see you at mercy, Spyro!" Ripto laughed.
"Please! D-don't!" Spyro groaned, feeling his heart about to explode.
"Why? You've humiliated me against the entire WORLD, Spyro! And you've shown me NO mercy at all! So why should I?" Ripto said, and the scepter glowed an orangish color.
"Because! You have to have SOME good in you, Ripto! I know you have to..." Spyro said, but knew it probably was not true.
"WHAT? Damn you, Spyro! How DARE you think I have GOOD in me!" Ripto said, the orange spell glowed more fierce. "I'm EVIL, and I always WILL be!" He added.
"But-please...Don't-" Spyro started.
"Shut up!" Ripto jammed the scepter point into Spyro's skull.
'This is it, Spyro... You're done for...' Spyro thought.
"See you in hell, Spyro..." Ripto grinned, and a blinding light engulfed the entire room. Spyro's chest burst in pain, he was too much in perile to scream, then he saw no more.
The light died down, and Ripto saw Spyro lying down right in front of him, dead as a door knob. He walked over to him and kicked him.
"HA HA HAH! SPYRO'S DEAD! HOT DAMN!" He cheered, jumping around like a little kid. "Oh God! What a brick off the shoulder! CRUSH! GULP! COME 'ERE!" He yelled. Crush and Gulp stomped over to him.
"What's up, Boss?" Gulp asked.
"Look! Spyro's dead! I killed him! Ha hah!" Ripto beamed.
"Wha-?" They both said, awe-struck.