Jake Long meets the author
Note: I do not own adjl; Disney does. I figured I do this idea for a story when Jake needs help, especially during said circumstances. It will probably be funny.
July 5, 2007. Isle of Draco. The Huntsclan and the Dark Dragon have joined forces, and are trying to destroy the Dragon Council. Jake (The American Dragon) along with Fu have come to stop them, but is having trouble doing it. He ends up in a corner, surrounded by huntsclan and shades.
"Surrender, and your death will be painless" said the Huntsclan.
"You can't be serious. I aint surrendering to you assholes." Jake said with a tone of confidence.
"Don't you see, American Dragon? You have lost." The dark dragon exclaimed as they positioned for the final blow. Jake prepared for it with defeat. Until….
"Whoa, Whoa, Whoa!!!" boomed a voice.
Everyone stopped in their tracks. The author (me) was not going to let this happen for two reasons. 1. Jake can't die. 2. It's my story-I can do what I want.
In the sky, there showed a face of a 16 year old with headphones. No one knows what he was listening to, but he looked pissed.
"Jake, you okay?" boomed the author.
"Yeah, I am fine. How do you know my name?" wondered Jake.
"Believe me, when you have a 6 year old brother, and you have watched the show for 2 years, I pretty much know everything." "And yes, this is a show, so don't even think about arguing" the author added.
The result was silence. Total silence.
"I hate silence. Too damn quiet." The author muttered to himself. "Jake, take this weapon. It will finish them for you. Now, if you excuse me, my Astros are losing and I'm starting to get pissed. Later!!!" the author yelled as the picture on the sky disappeared in a flash of lightning.
"That was weird." Said the Dark Dragon.
"I agree. Now where were we?" asked the Huntsclan.
Hidden to his opponents, Jake had an evil smile on him. "I know where we were." Said Jake in a dark tone.
In 2 minutes, he destroyed the Huntsclan and the Dark Dragon. The Isle of Draco was safe and he was praised by everyone. And as for the author, he watched the Astros game, and he needed a drink cause he was definitely going to need it.
"oh well. What can you do, huh?" he asked himself. "What can you do?" he repeated.
End….