FWOOSH!
Huge wings beat fiercely. Tails thrashed, and claws raked across scales. A scarlet Typhoomerang hissed fire at a aqua-blue Scauldron as the two darted at each other. "Hah! You'll never be able to beat us!" Crowed a man in a red jacket. Another man in blue growled and urged his Scauldron on. "Come on, Tsunami! You can do it!" Looking encouraged, Tsunami shot a blast of boiling water at the Typhoomerang. It missed-which might have been a good thing, since a Scauldron's water blast could melt the scales off most dragons. The man in blue looked around. He and his team were outnumbered-this didn't look good.
"Team Aqua, let's get out of here!" He called. The other people scattered to the shadows,
their dragons following close behind. With one final scowl, the leader and his Scauldron disappeared as well.
Heatwave looked on at his trainer, Maxie. Today had been a good day-the had beaten their rivals and kicked em' right out. So why did his trainer look like he was the defeated one?
"I just don't understand how they found us, Heatwave." Said Maxie, reaching down to scratch Heatwave's chin. "Our hideout was foolproof! Unless… we were betrayed? Ugh, stupid Team Aqua!" Heatwave just looked at his trainer, and after some consideration spit up a slimy, half-digested pile of eel. "Err, um…thanks." Muttered Maxie, an odd mix of embarrassment, disgust, and slight gratitude on his face.
And that was okay. It was Heatwave's job, after all. A job, he concluded, was one he'd done well.
Tsunami felt bad.
She had lost against that stupid Typhoomerang! I not only made her feel bad, but it made her trainer Archie feel bad too, and she hated that. So they were moping together, being gloomy.
Tsunami had also been noticing something. Her trainer seemed more-stressed? Worried?
Well, she had the perfect remedy for that. A sneaky, mischievous smile broke out over Tsunami's face. Sneaking up on her trainer-which, by the way, was usually extremely difficult when your size outclassed most other dragons-she pounced.
Archie let out a yelp of surprise. Staring at his Scauldron for a good ten seconds, a crazy
grin matching Tsunami's appeared. With enough force to bowl over a Gronckle, he tackled right back.
Dragons were officially the best thing ever.
Woohoo, first story! I'm sorry it's kinda short, but I will try to make it longer next chapter. Also, I got the idea to give Maxie a Typhoomerang and Archie a Scauldron from a player on the School of Dragons forum, if you were wondering.
Till next time!
