The Dragon Realm

"A new realm?!" exclaims three dragons at once. One was a purple dragon with a golden underbelly, orange wings and golden horns. Another was black with a red underbelly, red wings and white horns. The last is black with a light purple underbelly, dark purple horns and dark purple wings.
"Yes, but we do not know if this realm is even inhabited. For all we know, it might be dangerous or completely safe. Spyro, Cynder, Darkfire, I need you to explore this realm. You will have four weeks to explore." said Volteer swiftly, as usual.
"All three of us? And I told you to just call me Dark" asks Darkfire, the black and purple dragon.
"Yes, you never know what is there. But it might put you three in separate locations." replies Volteer, "Now, get into the teleporter. Quickly, quickly now."
"Alright, alright. Jeez, Maybe you can talk a little bit slower so we can understand you." says Sparx to himself.
"You know me, I can't slow down even if I wanted to." says Volteer.
The three dragons, and dragonfly, enter the teleporter, and teleport to the new realm.

Spyro and Cynder

"Where are we?" asks Cynder. The two had landed in what looked like a desert.
"The more important question is, where's Dark and Sparx?" asks Spyro.
"Oh no." says Cynder, as she hears an engine in the distance.

Dark and Sparx

"I CAN'T SWIM! SAVE ME DARK!" yells Sparx. Dark swims under him and puts him on her head, then swims to land. They had landed in a lush forest, where a few armored animals are walking around. Dark shakes the water off of her, and looks to the right. A few yards away, is a giant drooling armored animal with a glowing yellow gem in it's head. It is attacking something, or someone, in blue armor. It is the same size as Dark, but they are both larger than the person.
"Uh, Dark, I don't like the look of this place." says Sparx, hiding behind Dark.

I'm such a screw up! Why did I not bring my stronger gun?! I guess all there is now is to try not to be eaten. Wait a second, what is that thing on the side over there. Is it a Metalhead? No, Metalheads don't usually have that look of worry on their face when another is eating someone. If it was a Metalhead, it would be fighting the other to get me. Oh well, anything will help. thinks the guard. "Help." he says,But whats the point, I don't think it can understand English. Oh god, what did I just unleash? He look at Dark again, and she has a look of pure anger and hatred. She's not looking at him though, she's looking at the Metalhead.
"DARK, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU'RE GONNA GET EATEN!" yells Sparx.
"He just said he needs my help!" replies Dark, pouncing at the Metalhead. Dark always had a short temper. She pries the metal head off of the guard, and begins to fight it. The guard catches his breath on the side, then watches in horror as the two fight. Dark pushes the Metalhead off of her, and sprays it with shadow breath. Dark has two powers, shadow and transformation. The Metalhead suffocates from the shadow breath, but is still alive, just unconscious. Then Dark goes up to the Metalhead, and rips out the gem in it's head with her bare paw, leaving the dead Metalhead on the ground. She looks over to the guard, who in return, looks at her with pure horror, and runs away.
"So much for gratitude. What was that thing anyway?" asks Sparx.
"I don't know, but I don't like them. I hope Spyro and Cynder are OK with those things around." replies Dark.