Chapter One
I don't plan on naming the chapters this time for it kind of ruins it giving you readers a taste of that might happen, sorry lol.
Claws met steel, metal to sword, fire to earth. The once great city of Warfang was reduced to a battle field as the moles and dragons of the city fought to keep their home safe from the forces of the one and only Malefor from his new forces of robotic Apes. A lone purple dragon with two horns pushing backwards glistened as he rammed hard into one of these newly formed Apes, his yellow underbelly and purple scales were dirty from the heat of battle. His muscles flexed as he fought to keep himself standing so he would not get himself killed. Red wings pushed him backwards as the Ape slammed his metal arm on the ground causing it to break and shatter. A black dragoness stood by his back, a deeper red underbelly with white horns going down her back and the back of her head. Her tail swishing back and froth showing that she was ready for any sort of new attack as her glowing light green eyes flashed.
"It doesn't matter what we do!" she cried looking back to him. "They just keep pushing back and somehow fixing themselves and come right back in he fight!" the purple dragon nodded to her. She was right, when he ripped an arm off of one, he backed away as two more took its place, snapped it back on; and ran toward him again.
"There has to be a weak point on them somewhere!" he called to her. "We just have to keep trying and not give up!" she only grunted her answered as four of the Apes surrounded them, when they looked to attack, on hollowed in pain as a blue sparking sword tore though it's chest, sparks flying as the others moved away from their comrade as it fell to the ground in a heap. In another flash something resembling of a smaller Ape with almost no fur, only tan skin and deep green eyes and black hair ran toward the body and pulled the sword out and slid beside the two dragons with a smirk. He wore a blue sweater with long black sleeves and black pants. His shoes on his feet were also black as a necklace dangle from his neck.
"Did I miss anything?" he asked in a deep voice. The dragoness only snorted but let out a tiny laugh.
"Nothing much Brandon," she answered. "Just getting our ass handed to us!" The half human half dragon also known as a Draman smirked as he held his blade toward one of the three that were left as they growled toward them.
"So what's the plan Cynder and Spyro?" he asked as he sifted his body to the side glaring at the Ape before him, made by his human grandfather in hopes of bringing his 'mother' back to stay human.
"We don't know how to kill them first off," answered Spyro. "Any idea?"
"Yeah one," answered Brandon pointing at one of the Apes chest. "Go for their power core, which will stop them dead in their tracks!" the two dragons nodded as the Apes jumped as Brandon smiled. "Let's do this!" and with that cry the three who were destined to stop Malefor for good jumped into battle once again.
High in the air two dragons blew fire over the moles as their scream of pain were heard, one of such dragons were known as Malefor, or the Dark Master as many called him. He was also a purple dragon, one who could control the forces of all four elements and also some which were forgotten to the world. His scales were dull and dirty, horns twisted to match his mind as well as his tail and wings. Yellow cat like eyes priced into the cloud of black that he and the dragon beside him caused; his son. The Black dragon held the same eyes, but no horns, but long yellow hair that went to his tail, his body was almost as large as Malefor, black nail claws were seen as he gripped a small mole before dropping it like a stone, a smile crept on his face.
"Good Greydor," parsed the purple dragon. "Now, you know what we must do now!" Greydor nodded as they both took higher into the air and flew toward the dragon temple in the center of the city.
A large dragon looking much like Cynder but with more size and muscle slashed though three of the Apes cutting them in half. But their upper bodies would move, wires connoting to their lower bodies as they started to form into one once again. He cursed to himself as he tried any attack he could. He tried fire, but he couldn't always use his fire attacks to them for it tried him out. One Ape jumped and was close to ringing his neck when a blot of lighting shot from out of nowhere shooting it in the chest; it didn't move. A female Draman stood with her right hand pointed out which crackled with lighting. Long blond hair which was cut toward her shoulders, it use to be to her hip, but was cut when she was in battle. Deep blue eyes glared as she huffed and groan stumbling a bit as she started to fall to the side. The dragon ran over at once to grab her as more Apes started to move in for the kill.
"Damn it…" he hissed as he took to the air with the Draman in his arms, flying toward the Temple at high speed in order to keep the one in his arms safe.
A all white dragoness and human with a green dragoness started to help anyone who couldn't fight leave though the underground system that was used when Malefor almost destroyed their world. The human like Brandon held green eyes but somewhat short brown hair, his glasses kept pushing down his nose as he held a spear he found while trying to push back a Ape.
"Everyone inside hurry!" he cried pointing to the doors. "This isn't good," he muttered looking at the ice dragoness. "If this keeps up those newly formed Apes will be here to kill them off!" she nodded in agreement as the green dragoness thought she wore a green helm on her head that had a jaw line missing for her to speak and breath easier.
"Nathan, Snow," she answered. "You two keep getting them in, I'll deal with anyone that comes pass here alright?" she was about to turn and leave when Nathan grabbed her shoulder.
"Hold on!" he cried. "You can't think of fighting a group on your own do you?" she only huffed as the helm grew covering her body like water over her body as Nathan backed away a bit surprise.
"Don't worry," she answered with a smile. "I got this." And with that she flew off toward the gate where there was only one way to get to the door, as she waited.
A large light green dragon, dark purple like spikes going down his back to the tip of his tail which held a mean looking club to crush anyone in his path. Under his chin was the same dark purple horn that looked more like a goatee. His wings a light red while two tan horns curved back from his head; green eyes locked on the door before him as tow other dragons stood beside him. The one on his left scales shone a bright yellow with a bit a light yellow looking like blots of lightening on his body. His underbelly looked like a mixture of light blue and white and just like the last dragon, his curved horns and chin horn matched his underbelly. Wings were as yellow as his body with a few holes, no doubt from the heat of battle. And the last one looked almost all blue, but his body looked more like ice or crystal. They all stood inside the temple, families that didn't make it to the gates in time stood hiding as the Guardians vowed to keep them safe, the door to the temple flew open and clattered to the ground as Malefor and Greydor walked in slowly, stopping when they saw the three dragons before them; both smiled.
"Well, well," answered Malefor after a while in his hollow like voice. "It has been a while, haven't I my old friends?"
"You are no friend to us Dark Master!" roared the green dragon slamming his tail down. "Now leave this place before you force my paw!" Malefor only laughed as Greydor stood beside him smiling a bit.
"Terrador, still the same war loving as always?" he shook his head and smiled. "And how is your mate, or did she die at the raid of the Year of the dragon?" Terrador eyes silted as a growl rumbled in his throat as the yellow dragon held his shoulder back.
"Terrador don't!" he cried. "He is only doing that to anger you, don't let him win like that!" the dragon growled again as the blue dragon spoke.
"Volteer is right my friend," he glared toward Malefor. Cyril own hatred for what he did burned and would have loved to see him and the dragon beside him die, but angry would not win the battle at hand. At last Greydor spoke with a smile.
"Hey Volteer?" the yellow dragon turned to him. "I heard you had a human mate one time, did you know that she had a child; your child?" at once Volteer body locked. His grip on Terrador tightened as he too growled. "Maybe after this I'll go find her and have my way with her?" that did it, a roar was heard followed by another as the two Guardians flew toward Malefor and Greydor as they collided. Snarls and growls were heard as the four tried to gain the upper hand as Cyril watched with wide eyes; he wanted to help but knew that he needed to get the others out. Turning to them he led them outside by pushing a wall and looking back only once did he follow after them to make sure they were to be safe.
The first chapter of the next book! WHOO sorry its not what you would think, but this was mostly to remind everyone of what everyone looked like and that, next chapter will have more fighting blah blah.
