It's one of my first stories. Tell me the cold, hard, truth.
I don't own anything.
A blue haired teenage girl raced through the Wastelands of Loane in the Old City, urging her red dragon faster each step. "Hee-yah!" She shouted to her dragon pushing the red dragon faster and further.
"Kitt." The girl heard and Kitt Wonn pulled out the amulet she had been hiding from the rest of her crew.
It was interesting, how she acquired the amulet in the first place. In a way, it was thanks to Word Paynn she was able to get it. The memory flashed before her eyes. The Dragon Booster grabbed a Star Flower, crushed its petals, and put it in a vial. "C'mon guys. We got what we came for. Let's get this back to Word pronto," he directed as he got back on the Black and Gold Dragon of Legend.
As Kitt turned Wyldfyr around, something caught her eye. "You guys, I'll meet you in a few minutes." Kitt told them as she urged Wyldfyr towards the object.
The other members of the Penn Racing shrugged at each other and raced back to the modern day Dragon City. Wyldfyr skidded to a stop and Kitt dismounted. Cautiously, she and Wyldfyr stepped forward. Hearing a noise, Kitt took out her mag-staff and Wyldfyr bared her teeth, no hesitation at protecting her rider. "You are the Chosen One, Kitt Wonn." a female voice echoed.
"What! Who are you? What do you want?" Kitt angrily demanded.
A pair of amber brown eyes appeared and continued, "Who I am is not important; who you will become is. I've been following you for quite some time."
A flame shaped amulet was dropped into Kitt's hand and she examined it with interest. "What is it? It seems to have…powers," she asked, mesmerized by the amulet.
"Yes. It is what you are searching for. It is your destiny. It can bring you everything you wish for."
"Something to help the Dragon Booster…to stop a Dragon-Human War?"
"Yes. Always wear it; it has chosen you. It is your destiny." As the eyes disappeared, there was an echo, "It is your destiny, your destiny, destiny..."
Slipping the amulet around her neck, she leapt on Wyldfyr and raced after the rest of her race team.
Then, another memory from the same night appeared. Kitt had decided to go back to her home in Down City for the night instead of spending it at Penn Stables. She came into the home when the female voice called, "Kitt." Removing the amulet from around her neck, the pair of amber brown eyes appeared. "It is the ancient ways of power you will learn. You are the Chosen One, Kitt Wonn. With my training, you will become even more powerful than the one they call the Dragon Booster and the one they call the Shadow Booster." the voice spoke.
Kitt thought, "I know this is wrong, but it's so right."
"Soon you will find the gauntlet that fits this amulet."
"Who are you?"
"Your mentor and your guide to ancient ways of power for your destiny. Call me Passhun," Passhun answered and disappeared.
As the pair of amber eyes appeared from the amulet, Passhun stated, "Soon Kitt, you shall find the prize I have promised and trained you for."
Once Passhun disappeared, Kitt yelled, "Go, Wyldfyr, go!"
Wyldfyr sped ahead at the command into an ancient temple. As they raced in, a stone column slammed into the hard stone floor behind them. Kitt steered Wyldfyr out of the way as another stone column pounded into the floor in front of the path they were running. Racing Wyldfyr faster, Kitt decided as another column slammed into the floor right beside them, "Forget this! We're goin' over!"
Summoning some of Wyldfyr's Red Draconium energy, Kitt created a red mag-jump and flew over top of the stone columns. She flipped her saddle as she saw a column come near her head. "Keep going Wyldfyr! Good work!" Kitt encouraged her light and quick red dragon once they touched the ground.
Wyldfyr gave a small smile at the recognition and praise of her hard work. As Kitt raced Wyldfyr through the next chamber, a sharp razor silver blade sliced through the air in front of her. "Go, go, go!" Kitt yelled and Wyldfyr shot forward.
Another blade slashed the air behind them with a loud swish and as the blades got faster each time, Kitt activated her red thruster gear and sped out of the trap. In the next chamber, Kitt cautiously slowed Wyldfyr down and walked forward, her senses alert for the smallest bit of danger. The doorway behind them closed as the wall started to push towards them and the floor in front of them separated into several moving platforms. Leaping onto the platform closest to them, Kitt looked to the side and saw a small hole where the platforms were sliding in and out. "That isn't good," Kitt quietly spoke as she continued leaping Wyldfyr across the room.
Soon, they made it across the pit and Wyldfyr slowed down again. Kitt and Wyldfyr exchanged glances of relief when Kitt saw something. "The gauntlet!" Kitt exclaimed as she and Wyldfyr cautiously walked forward.
A symbol on the floor lit up and small darts were soon flying in their path. Ducking as Wyldfyr began running again, Kitt took out her mag-staff and began to block and dodge the darts. Once again, she summoned up some of Wyldfyr's Red Draconium energy and created two mag-shields around her and Wyldfyr. Looking ahead of her, Kitt soon pulled Wyldfyr to a stop and the mag-shields came down. "Good work, girl," Kitt praised her agile red dragon as she gave her a good pat.
Leaping off Wyldfyr, Kitt walked to the gauntlet. It was hovering on a red stone altar and surrounded by wisps of red light. Carefully, she took it and examined it with intense interest. It was an elaborate red design and Kitt locked it onto her arm. Examining it even closer, she saw that there was a small space for her to put her amulet in it. There was a small hum and Passhun's amber eyes appeared. "Place your amulet in the gauntlet and you shall find another part of your destiny." Passhun instructed.
Following the order, Kitt shielded her eyes, as there was a blinding light and a doorway appeared. "It's…it's…it's a Bone-mark. But, Beau absorbed the Furox," Kitt stammered at the sight of the red Bone-mark.
"No, the Fyox is the spirit of my dragon from the original Dragon-Human war from 3000 years ago," Passhun answered.
The Bone-mark shuddered and turned to face Kitt. "It's like it…knows I'm here…"
"She does. She knows you are here."
"Can Wyldfyr even mag the Bone-mark of the Fyox?"
"She is the only one who proved herself worthy. No one except her can mag the Fyox on," Passhun responded and her amber eyes disappeared.
Taking the Fyox, Kitt ordered, "Okay Wyldfyr, mag it."
Wyldfyr maged the Bone-mark and Kitt watched in amazement as her dragon absorbed the Bone-mark. Wyldfyr's coloring was now deep shades of red and orange with elaborate designs. Fire-like fins appeared on the back of Wyldfyr's legs and under her chin. Razor-sharp bone plates sprouted up along the dragon's back and all the way down her white spiked tail, and Wyldfyr's yellow eyes turned to a bright acid green. "Whoa! The Bone-mark! You've absorbed it! Just like Beau absorbed the Furox! The things we can do!" Kitt exclaimed as Wyldfyr shifted back to her normal appearance with a high pitched roar.
Maging onto her newly transformed dragon, Kitt raced out of the temple.
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