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What the haps? Okay, this is my first American Dragon Story? Hope you like it, and PLEASE REVIEW it, or not; your decision...Just a heads up, this is a complete AU, after the huntsclan were destroyed, Jake's wish was only for Rose not to be taken...Hey that's what I would've done. She now lives with her parents in Midtown, not Hong Kong. And still has knowledge of everything. Everything else should be up to snuff...yes it is. ENJOY
Chapter 1: The New Kid
"Welcome to Fillmore Middle school Heir Borodin." Principal Rotwood says to a new students father. "I trust your son Nikolai, will find we are a peace loving-YOU KIDS CUT ZAT OUT...peace loving school system."
"Very nice Principal Rotwood, I'm Nikolai will be very happy here, isn't that right son?"
"Of course father." Nikolai Borodin said pretending to be interested
"Well if you two do not need me, you have your schedule, off to class now, if need any help at all, you know where to find me." he walked off.
"Son, you know your mission correct?"
"Of course father, besides; school here looks very nice." Nikolai said admiring the place
"Yes quite better then prep school in St. Petersburg, eh?"
"By long shot...Well, I'll see you at home."
"Later son." he walked away
"Bye father." Nikolai began to roam the halls. He was very built for a 14 year old, with a light yet still noticeable Russian accent, he had short brown hair, with green eyes. He stood 5' 7" at 155 pounds, and was extremely quick on his feet. "Now, where are you Jake Long?" yeah bet you saw that coming. Nikolai walked to several girls hanging out by their lockers. "Excuse me, by chance-"
"Ooh, I...I like your accent." one of them blushed. Nick was quite the charmer. He kissed her hand
"Thank you, I am Nikolai Borodin, I just here from Russia, I am looking for a student here, Jake Long, have you seen him by chance?"
"Oh, he's over there." she pointed
"The kid with brown hair and bandana making fool of himself?" oh, Spud...
"Ugh no, the kid with the red jacket and black green hair."
"Ah, of course, thank you all for your help."
"No thank you." the one said. Nick approached Spud, Jake and Trixie, they both watched Spud make a usual fool of himself
"I'm telling you, it can work!"
"No Spud, it is physically impossible for you to fit inside these lockers!" Trixie insisted
"Dude you are seriously scaring me lately with your new ways to hurt yourself." ...It's scaring you now?
"Excuse me." Nick interjected
"Dude, cool Russian accent." Spud noticed
"Why thank you."
"You must be new, I'm Trixie."
"You can call me Spud, everyone does."
"And I'm-"
"Jacob Long." Nick finished his sentence
"Yeah, how did you know?" Jake asked
"Come with me." Nick insisted
"O...Kay." "See you guys later." Jake said as he followed Nikolai
"See you Jake."
"See ya Jakey!" They walked into a storage closet.
"So, you know me, who are you?" Jake asked
"My name is Nikolai Dmitri Pavel Mikhail Alexandr Vasili Borodin...or just Nikolai Borodin, you can call me Nick...or Niko." Damn
"Yeah, lets go with the second one." Jake said still stupefied by the first. "So...why am I here?"
"Jake I'm no fool, I know you are the American Dragon."
"What, uh; that's crazy talk, dragons, get real man."
"Easy does it cowboy, relax, I am dragon too, why you think I take us in storage closet; I am the Russian Dragon, dragonov up!" Nick was shorter then most dragons, but at the same more stronger...and faster. He changed back
"Oh, okay; I feel better now." he said "And relax with Spu and Trix, they know I'm a dragon." "So, why are you here?"
"I was sent here by Dragon Council...also incredibly convenient as we just moved here from Volgograd."
"Ah cool...soooooo, any particular reason?" Jake asked
"Oh yes, Jake I am also detective for Dragon Council, maybe you heard of my work, they call me Dragon Red."
"Oh...yup, yup, now that rings a bell." Jake remembered "So, you need my help on a case?"
"Actually yes."
"Sweet."
"It involves someone your close to, that I know would tell you everything."
"Who?"
"Jake, I'm sure you're familiar with the huntsgirl, correct?"
"Rose, yeah man were hooked up, don't worry everythings cool now, the Huntsclan is dead, Rose is good, she got rid of them, what's the big deal?"
"The deal is this." Nick took a file from his backpack. "Unfortunately for her the Council knows no statue to limitations for killing magical creatures, or anything else breathing." Jake scrolled through the pictures of all the beings Rose had killed and gasped
"Oh my God, Rose did all this?" he asked in disbelief
"Yes, unless there's more then one huntsgirl...is there?"
"No, there isn't."
"Thought so." Nick began "My father was once K.G.B. Agent, and he says these more gruesome then anything he had ever witnessed." "He's a C.I.A. Agent right now...oh the sweet sweet irony."
"Yeah that is very ironic but what about Rose?" Jake asked
"Well...The Council prefers her to be apprehended so she can stand trial, however, they said should the situation arise...she is expendable." Jake gave her a blank look "That means, if I have to, and I hope to God I don't have to, I can kill her-" no sooner did those words get out of his mouth when-
"NOOOOOO"
"Jake Jake, calm down!" Nick shh-ed him "If you say she is as calm as you claim, there will be no need."
"Why does she have to go to jail anyway, shes good now, she destroyed the clan!"
"Hello, earth to Jake, did you see pictures?"
"Yeah but...look, look look, I'm going out on a date with her tonight, lemme-"
"A date, perfect; Jake I have idea, would you agree to be tapped so I know exactly what she says, maybe there's more information then what their leads to be."
"Now your talking, I'll do it, but only to prove shes innocent."
"I don't see how that'll work, but whatever floats your boat, as you say."
"Would you like to at least meet her?" Jake asked
"Of course...I never miss an opportunity to meet suspect."
"Good, besides, it's lunch time." they exited the closet, and went to the Cafeteria, the girls all gave Nick love struck looks.
"Case and point, American girls dig guys with Russian accents." "And for some reason guys with British accents."
"I'll keep that in mind." Jake rolled his eyes, though no in annoyance "This is kinda cool, ya know having another dragon my age around." he whispered
"Yes, I suppose it will be very nice." Nick said
"Wait till you try some good ol' American food." Jake took a tray
"Hey, nothing, and I mean nothing beats McDonald's in Red Square, got excellent view of the Kremlin."
"That castle thing with the weird pointy turrets?" Jake asked
"Sure, while were at it lets call the white house a shack, parliament a dump, and Roman Coliseum a ring."
"I like your sense of humor." Jake said
"Thank you." They approached the table where Rose was sitting at...alone. "That her?"
"Yeah, that's my girl."
"Ha, it's always the pretty ones."
"Are you ever happy?" Jake asked
"Jake one thing you must learn about Russians, we are always angry, and yell when we talk, and don't use words 'the' 'an' and 'a' often in conversation."
"True...well come on." they sat down. "Hey Rose."
Aw too bad, end of the chapter...Review this please! and I will update soon, this is Straybullet69 saying goodnight and happy fourth to all Americans...and for the British, well...at least you tried.