A/N: OK peeps this is my new story but this is set in the 1940's and has a lot of human items in it such as. . . well you'll find out. Hope you enjoy it!

Cynder Burntwood stood in front of t a large crowd in L.A's newest police academy graduation. She was to be given a new partner, she expected a bumbling idiot who would trip over his own tail and only get in her way. After the academy's teacher had finished speaking a set of dragons walked up and shook hands with the head of the academy. After the head took a dragon aside and pointed at her, and she sighed. This dragon looked like he was going to be a problem for her. But when he walked over to her he walked straight past her and to another police officer.

"Lucky me" Cynder thought. When the chief called another dragon who had a low hat on his head blocking his head from her view. His suit looked quite expensive (yes the dragons were clothes, deal with it) and the head actually pointed at her this time and she heard the dragon give a laugh. He nodded and walked over to her.

"Mornin' gov" he said with a British accent. Cynder sighed and shook her head.

"Ah, I'm just playing with ya, cheer up" the dragon said, taking his hat off showing his cocky smile. Cynder was quite surprised to see that he was purple.

"My name's Cynder, what's yours?" she asked flatly.

"I'm Spyro Phelps" he said. (guess where Phelps came from)

"Pleasure to meet you, now come with me" Cynder said walking out of the building. They walked out of the academy and Spyro whistled when he saw Cynder's car (yeah they have cars, but they fly too)

"Sweet ride teach, bet that cost a pretty penny" Spyro said.

"Just get in" Cynder sighed.

"Ouch, frosty" Spyro mumbled "So where we headed?"

"That's for me to know and for you to find out" Cynder said putting on a fake smile.

"I'm guessing your house, so you can get out of that dress and get into something more comfortable" Spyro said. Cynder was genuinely shocked by his answer.

"How did you know?" Cynder asked.

"Well you've been fidgeting in that thing for hours now and you kept checking on it, maybe to see if you were wearing it right, and now you want to get changed out and possibly burn it" Spyro said. Cynder was genuinely amazed at his deduction abilities, he sounded promising. Cynder was about to say yes when a voice came over the radio.

Car eleven king, car eleven king, we have a situation in princeling street casino it said. Cynder reached for the radio but Spyro already had it. Cynder was about to shout that he would make her seem like she had a bad choice in partners because of his cocky voice and tone but her put on a very mature voice.

"Roger en route to local now" Spyro said. He looked at Cynder and gave her a cocky smile. They drove in silence the rest of the way to the casino. When they arrived they had to duck behind the car as shots were being fired at the other officers (yeah guns to, this is a cop story) and they both pulled out their revolvers. Spyro stood over the bonnet and fire getting the man in between the eyes. He fired three more shots and the shooters were all dead. The other officers were gaping at the cocky dragon and he smiled. He walked inside and whistled deeply. They were bodies strewn everywhere and blood splattered the room.

"Reminds me of my eighteenth birthday" Spyro said. Cynder looked at him quizzically and shook her head.

"What it's true, that was the reason I joined the police force in the first place" Spyro said. Spyro walked over to a body and appeared to straddle it. Cynder's eyes shot open and her jaw dropped.

"What the hell are you doing?" Cynder asked. Spyro ignored her and began searching the body, and after a few seconds he pulled out a bank slip.

"Terridian Azure "Spyro said to Cynder "And he took out a pretty hefty sum of cash" Spyro looked under the dragons name.

"Shit!" Spyro swore.

"What?" Cynder asked.

"Read the age" Spyro said handing her the slip. She read the slip and she felt sad.

"He was only nineteen years old" Cynder said. Spyro nodded and went back to his work. He searched the other bodies and discovered that they were the owners of the casino and employees. Cynder asked him again what he was doing when he stood over the bodies. He told her it was a searching technique he learned from his father. He said it helped saved time when searching the bodies for evidence of identity of the cause of death. Cynder thought this method was efficient. After a whole day of interviewing witnesses Cynder said it was time to return to the station to show the captain what they had learned. They drove in silence until Cynder began to nod off behind the wheel, it was a six hour drive from where they had started the investigation. Spyro saved them from crashing into an oncoming truck and pulled them into the hard shoulder. He got out of the passenger's side and walked around to Cynder's door. He opened it and scooped her up into his arms as he sat on his haunches. He shuffled back to the passenger side tried to open the door. Cynder yawned and snuggled into his chest, not realizing who he was. Spyro chuckled to himself and placed her inside the car and buckled her seatbelt. He walked back round to the driver's side and started the engine. He pulled out back onto the highway and finished the drive Cynder had started.

As they pulled into their parking space at three in the morning Spyro tapped Cynder on the shoulder and she began to wake up.

"Where are we?" she asked shaking the sleepiness out of her head "And how are you driving my car?" Cynder demanded.

"You started to fall asleep so I pulled us over and swapped sides with you" Spyro said.

"How did you get me to this side?" she asked suspiciously. Spyro just winked and gave her a cocky smile causing Cynder's temper to rise slightly. They got out of the car and walked into the police HQ. They walked the steps to the captain's office and knocked on the door. When the captain walked out Cynder bowed as a show of respect. Spyro and Ignitus did a fist bump and winked at each other. Cynder's jaw dropped as she looked at each of them in turn.

"I take it you didn't tell her?" Ignitus said.

"She's smart so I decided to let her figure it out herself" Spyro said.

"Tell me what?" Cynder asked.

"Hey teach, what's my last name?" Spyro said narrowing his eyes.

"I don't know, whelps or something" Cynder said.

"No it's Phelps" Spyro said.

"And what's mine?" Ignitus asked.

"Sir, your name is Phel-" Cynder began "Wait a minute"

"Cynder Spyro is my son" Ignitus said. Cynder was gob smacked. While the two other dragons laughed she just stared off into space.

A/N: So there it was the first chapter of my L.A Noire spyro story. If anyone would like to have their OCs included just PM, or if anyone would like to see Darkfire make an appearance do the same I'll write the next chapter on thursday but until then.

Yours sincerely

Blu