Title: The Gods Are Watching
Rating: T
Fandom: Class of the Titans/ Dragon Booster
Pairing(s): Kitt/Archie, Teresa/Artha
Genre: Sci-Fi/Supernatural Drama
Summary: Moordryd and Word's latest plan to start a Dragon/Human war results in Artha and his friends finding themselves stranded at New Olympia High. Meanwhile, Cronus's latest plan leads him to Banks Island, off the coast of mainland Canada
Author's Notes: I know this isn't my usual thing but TV can be strangely addictive, especially during the holidays. Sorry if you're a fan of Neil, but I don't particularly like him, so he probably won't play a big part in the story. Sorry.
P.S If anyone watches Class of the Titans, Dragon Booster, Jeopardy or M. PLEASE PM me and catch me up on what's happened!
Oh and don't worry about the Pairing thing above, I could just be messing with you!
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"Artha!" He glanced up toward Kitt's voice, grasping desperately with his left hand at the edge of the platform. He glanced back down; taking a deep breath and licking at his lips, his legs dangling in mid air, his right arm limp at his side.

"Artha." He glanced up once more and smiled at Parmon, who was leaning forward cautiously a few metres above. Lance appeared at his side, chewing his bottom lip worriedly. "Where's Kitt and Moordryd?" He asked, glancing between the vast air underneath and his friend and brother. Parmon glanced behind him, where Kitt was perched on Wyldfyr, glancing down at him anxiously.

"Go after him Kitt. Or he'll get that-that thing." Kitt frowned, glancing at Moordryd, a few metres ahead. "Go!" Artha yelled and Kitt glanced back at him. She finally nodded.

"Come on Wyldfyr." Kitt said, urging her dragon forward. She flicked the switch for her rocket boosters and hit the button, sending her and Wyldfyr flying forward. Parmon and Lance watched on anxiously as Kitt raced forward, metres away from Moordryd. "No Moordryd, don't! It's too powerful! You won't be able to control it!" Parmon and Lance watched, holding their breath, as Moordryd went flying up, hand outstretched for the goblet hovering two metres or so above.

"Um, guys?" Artha asked hesitantly, a few pieces of rock hitting him on the head. "Help?" Parmon looked down and reached out for Artha's hand.

"Lance!" Parmon hissed. Lance turned back to them, startled. Artha rolled his eyes. Parmon reached out again. Artha swung to the side, swinging to reach Parmon's outstretched hand with his own unused hand. He stretched, swinging back and forth trying to reach it. Finally he grasped it and Parmon pulled, reaching out with his other hand as Lance held firmly onto his ankles. Parmon tugged hard, pulling Artha over the ledge, sending them all sprawling on the ground.

"Where's Beau?" Artha asked, glancing up. Lance and Parmon shrugged, standing up. Artha mimicked their movements. "Thanks guys." He asked, looking in the direction Kitt road in. "Come on," He ran towards the sound of Kitt and Moordryd, until the light mist cleared and he could clearly see Moordryd holding the goblet above his head, cackling.

"Mine, all mine!" He shouted.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't reach him in time." Kitt said sadly as the trio ran up to her, side by side and she climbed off Wyldfyr. Artha squeezed her shoulder supportively and smiled.

"Moordryd, don't!" Artha yelled, turning back as Moordryd started muttering something. "Moordryd!"

"Artha?" Artha glanced at Lance. "Something tells me he's not going to stop." Parmon nodded, shaking slightly. "Guys?" The three glanced at Kitt, who was staring at the ground. They followed her gaze, suddenly aware that a circle of black was spreading out, about to reach them.

"Artha?" Lance asked uncertainly, looking at him. "What's going on?"

"I don't know Lance." Artha asked, creeping back slightly as it started going faster. The group glanced at each, before their stomachs dropped, suddenly feeling like a bottomless pit and they started falling.
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"Neil, get out of the way!" Jay shouted, ducking as a large furry fist swung centimetres above his head. He darted out of the way, in Neil's direction. Neil, smoothing back his blonde hair, looked up from the mirror in his hand, his eyes wide as he surveyed the scene on the roof. He squealed, and slammed the door shut, a horrible stench filling his nose.

"Gotcha!" Atlanta yelled as the Calydonian Boar stumbled and fell, its large body causing the ground to shake as he fell. She grinned, turning to Archie and placing her hands on her hips.

"Atlanta." Archie cried, pointing to the large boar-like creature behind her. "He's getting up." Atlanta held out her hands for balance, the creature rumbling as it stood. It snarled and turned slowly toward her, its large upturned canine teeth dripping with saliva, from which the horrible stench emitted from. It started toward her, only halting when Herry interrupted its path toward her. A low growl emitted from its throat. Herry matched it with his own, louder growl. He charged forward, arms outstretched and clashed with the creature, creating a quieter version of thunder.

"Archie, now!" Jay yelled, his knees bent slightly, his legs slightly apart, as he waited. Archie flicked out his whip, before flicking it back and curling it around the creature's legs and pulling tightly. "Theresa, finish him off!" Jay yelled, somersaulting forward and crouching.

"Odie, which direction?" Theresa cried, her long, red hair flicking to the side as she glanced at Odie, crouching safely a few meters behind her.

"Right! Approach from the right." He replied, his fingers flying over the keys of his laptop. "His weakness is just behind his right rear leg."

"Gotcha Odie." Theresa said, carefully moving lowly toward the Calydonian Boar. "Someone distract it, I can't get close enough!" Jay nodded, straightening and walking toward it, his eyes flicking between it and Theresa.

"Come here, beasty," The creature's eyes followed him carefully as he paced in front of it, his own eyes on the creature the entire time. "Come on, beasty." Jay teased, as another growl emitted from the creature.

He darted away in time as the creature lunged forward. "That's a good beasty." He darted in the other direction as the creature lunged for him again. "Theresa! Sometime soon would be good!" Jay cried, somersaulting out of the way as the creature tried, unsuccessfully, to lung at him.

"Just distract it!" Theresa yelled back, a metre from its right hide leg. She quickly darted forward, giving a quick thumbs-up to Jay as she plunged a knife into the flesh behind the creature's right hide leg, just as its' paw connected with Jay. As Jay went soaring and smashed into the door behind him, the ground thundered again as the creature stumbled.

"Get out of the way!" Odie yelled, and the group quickly dove out of the way, as the Calydonian Boar emitted a wounded howl and fell to its knees, before collapsing onto its side with a whimper. "Jay!" Theresa ran towards him, the group close on her heels. They skidded to a stop just short of Jay and the tiny building on the roof they were currently occupying as four figures fell from the sky, straight into the building, causing it to collapse in a cloud of dust.