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The warriors: A Dragons Tale

Special thanks to my cousin and all the "warriors" you know who you are

POV: Devin, (Last day of school at sea-farrel high)

I amso sick of school! Glad that it's over. I looked around and saw.. "Hey Kyle!"

He looked up with recognition they knew each other well heck they were even best buds but lately…

"Hey dude, what's up?"

"Do you want to come over and play some final fantasy?" I knew what was coming .

"I wish I could but I got a problem with the-"

"Don't tell me that club you have again?" every week it was the same thing. And a guilty then determined look crossed his face.

"It's not a club Devin the warriors is an organization, and if you just stopped wining and joined we could hang out there."

I couldn't just let this go without putting in my two cents.

"I'm not getting in a homemade crappy costume and going larping with a bunch of teens I mean I'm a hardcore nerd I've even got fantasy flashcards but larping?!"

"Come on how many times do we have to go over this it's not larping & dude we need you with your knowledge and power the black claw don't stand a chance."

Why are these "black claw" guys so important? Are they from the high school or something?

"Fine but if I'm there and its only 3 kids sword fighting, its noogie time."

I know that that there is little to no chance ill actually do anything and he knows too.

"You won't be disappointed. See ya."

"Meet me at my house"

"Ok see ya"

When I got home I began thinkingwell I guess I've been avoiding it long enough he's had that club for over a year

"When did Kyle say he was coming?"

I may get out of this yet

(Knock knock knock)

Crap

"I'll get it mom!"

"If its Kyle be back by 8:00"

"O.K."

I opened the door to see a 6ft tall man in a cloak with armored gauntlets (not the crappy stuff the real deal) a sword and a cape. He was broad well-built and had a stern but fun face filled with energy in his bright blue eyes.(Man this is dedication to costume!)

"Um can I help you Mr.…..."

"Seribe Kyston at your service"offering his hand

Seriously really dedicated

"Well hi"

"It's almost time shall we go?"

By the book L.A.R. this one

"Ok bub lets head out"just 'cus he takes this so seriously doesn't mean I have to.

A smirk touches his lips and I can see him just thinking "nube", and we head out across the street to the nearby park. And see a lone shorter and more heavily built man about five and a half feet tall with a long flowing cloak on and I can just make out long sharp claws coming out of his fingers, he has a katana across his back and a star trek style visor along his eyes.

"Who is this guy?"

"You chose him? Look I know you like him but he doesn't have the right mindset it's too focused on reality. "The mystery guy said

"He'll learn but until the if you've got a problem tell me."

He glanced my way disapprovingly and said "fine lets go"

The man named Seribe types in some numbers on his gauntlet and says we're ready .

Suddenly everyone starts glowing and WHOOSH the ground is gone and I feel as though I have been thrown across a football field by my gut and land on my feet to hear Seribe say

" welcome to Talvor, the warrior fortress!"