Rise of the Voilet Dragon

by Namonator

Nathan Pegasus, son of Maximilian Pegasus has to adapt to his new life at the duell academy. After his uncle Maxwell takes his three prized cards Nathan designed and made makes a decision that will change his life. Shout out to Kaze-Kami-Ha who inspired me to wright my first fanfiction.

Prologue

A/N: Sup guy's Namonator here bringing you my first fanfiction, so if you notice spelling mistakes cut me some slack. This will be a dull academy story, so if you don't like don't read. I accept freative criticism but no flames plz. Now on with the story.

All I could here was the sound of my feet hitting the ground as I ran , "Get back here you little brat, bring lord's Maxwell's trophies back."

I was fuming after what they just said, my three greatest creations and he thinks as them as spoils of war. I gasped as pain shot through my right leg, but I didn't stop I kept running trying to louse Maxwell's bodyguards. Soon the trees started to clear and I saw the rivet where the extraction point was only to find myself abandoned. I lost all hope when, then I was shot on my left shoulder.

I took off going down the river when a bullet grazed my flanc. I kept running and soon found a boat I tried to jump on when my left knew was a few seconds I saw white but I didn't give in. I hoped onto the boat to and started by the time I started to move Maxwell's men had caught up. I was savoring victorie when I heard more engines starting I gave the boat all it had.

To my astonishment the boat was speedboat and I soon started to dust them. Then I saw an island in the distance I took of in that direction. Just as I started to relax in was shot in the back and I couldn't take more. Soon darkness started to take over me and I embraced it. The last thing I saw whas an outcrop of rocks. Then darkness.