Heroes from another World

Hello everyone sorry for the tremendously long update I got so caught up in school and homework so apologies, again. This is chapter two of my story and to your joy or dismay I'm going to carry on with it.

Thanks to spyrofan34 for encouragement. :D

Anyway disclaimer then story I promise.

Disclaimer: I DON'T own anything Spyro relate, I swear!

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Chapter 2

As James' dreams engulfed him he began to smile, the dreams of happy memories flooded his mind. Then that smile was gone and his sleeping face showed a look of confusion. He could see a strange room filled with hundreds of books, there were strange potions scattered throughout the room and there was massive object that appeared to be an hour glass except it didn't appear to be filled with sand. He thought it was filled with, well he didn't really know what it was filled with except it was a bright blue.

'This is weird,' James thought.

'To you it is,' said an old voice. James' eyes immediately shot open to get him out of his dream, but to his horror when he opened his eyes he saw none only then room he had just been dreaming of. "Good to see you are finally awake young one," the voice called out again.

"WHO SAID THAT," James practically screamed.

"Oh, I'm sorry for hiding," said the voice this time coming from behind James. James instinctively spun round and got into a defensive stance. He immediately tensed in shock and awe at the creature before him. Towering over James was a dragon that stood at least twelve feet tall and was about eighteen feet in length, the Dragon was a blue/gray colour, and it had bull looking horns and a beard. By the dragons appearance it appeared to be quite old. "Hello young one," the dragon said. James just slowly looked up to the dragon's face he pointed slightly at the dragon and said "b... bi... big." The old dragon chuckled at James' surprised expression and said "what do you expect a dragon to look like James," with a grin.

James' surprise only increased 'this dragon knows my name?' James thought.

"Of course I do, you are chosen after all," the dragon answered blankly.

James just stared "you can read my mind as well?" he squeaked.

"Of course I can, I am the chronicler after all." Replied the dragon know as the 'chronicler.'

James' shocked expression was starting to fade; he thought it was all just a dream. "The chronicler what's that?" James asked.

The Chronicler smiled "the chronicler is a title given to a dragon that takes care of this collection of books," he said looking around the library. James started to look around the collection of books amazed at how many there were. "What are they about?" James asked as he picked up a book that caught his interest, it read 'Spyro'. "They contain the past of everyone in this land," replied the Chronicler. James was interested "hmm really," he said and curiously opened the book. He was yet again stunned as the book floated above his hand and the picture in the book started to move and change.

(A/N: Just imagine that the legend of Spyro games were shown in the book apart from the end of the third game because this is where this story takes place.)

"Wow, that poor bastard has been through too much for someone his age." James said with sympathy. "Indeed he has, but it is Spyros's job to save the world, after all he is the purple dragon of legend,"

James looked up to the Chronicler who had moved next to him "the purple dragon of legend, what's special about him other than being purple?" James asked.

"James the purple dragon of legend is different to other dragons not only for his colour but for his ability..."

"What ability?" James interrupted.

"I was just getting to that," replied the Chronicler. "As I was saying the purple dragon of legend has a special ability, which is being able to learn and master all the fore elements and before you ask they are earth, fire, ice and electricity," the Chronicler explained.

"Oh, that sounds so cool," James said awed.

"Yes cool, but I didn't bring you here just to talk about the purple dragon, I brought you here to inform you," said the Chronicler suddenly becoming serious. The sudden change tone caught James' attention "What do you mean by inform me?" he asked

"Not just you James," James gave a confused look to the chronicler "you will need some help in your quest that is why the crystal has brought a friend to help you." By now James was completely confused "what quest, who's going to help me, what's this crystal, WHAT'S THIS ALL ABOUT!" James shouted annoyed with the fact that there weren't enough answers. "I think he'll be here any time now," the chronicler said ignoring James' outburst. "Who" asked James but got his answer when he turned round.

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George began to awake when he heard a familiar shout that said 'WHAT'S THIS ALL ABOUT' but what really caught George's attention was a voice that was a complete mystery to him. The voice said 'I think he'll be here any time now.' 'Who's he?" George thought. He was brought out of his thoughts when he heard footsteps coming towards him.

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"Hey George, how the hell did you get here did you get here!" James exclaimed.

"Arr, my head, it feels like crap. What happened?" George asked puzzled.

"Yeah what happened, why are we here?" James asked turning to the Chronicler.

The Chronicler sighed "Very well if you must know, the dragon kingdom is in peril."

"Of course something had to be in danger... wait did you say dragon kingdom?" James asked.

"Indeed I did James, you see you and your friend have been chosen by the crystal to save the world from a terrible evil that intends to use you two to take over the world," finished the Chronicler. "WHAT?" shouted George who had snapped out of his confused state.

"Yeah, what," agreed James.

"It is true, it is written," stated the Chronicler.

"Written, what do you mean by written?"

The Chronicler moved towards a bookcase and a book flew out and moved towards James and George. As the book opened to the first page the Chronicler said "This shows us what you two are here for," he explained. The book showed a drawing of a glowing purple crystal and a purple dragon except this dragon was a darker shade of purple than Spyro. "Who's that?" asked James puzzled. "That is Malfor the legendary purple dragon before Spyro except his thirst for power got to him and he went corrupt. The purple crystal you see in the picture is the thing that is going to send you to the Dragon Kingdom," the Chronicler explained strangely calm.

"James where are we, who's that, what's going on!" exclaimed George. James suddenly realised that his friend had only just arrived and had no idea what all this was about, although he still didn't really know what all this was either.

"If you let me explain I will," said an agitated Chronicler.

"George this is the Chronicler and he's trying to tell us why we're here, so I suggest you stay quiet for at least one minuet." James said to George and George nodded slowly. "You were saying."

"Right, as I was saying that purple crystal has a special ability, which is being able to teleport, someone from one world to another. Malfor intends to use this power to use you two to help him in the war that has engulfed the Dragon Kingdom." The Chronicler let this sink in.

"O.K so what you're saying is that we have to help an evil force win a war?" asked James.

"You know I don't really want to do that." George said coming out of his shocked state.

"I'm not saying that at all," said the chronicler.

"But didn't you just…" George began, the Chronicler held up a paw to silence him.

"I know what I said George, you only misinterpreted it. I did say Malfor intended to use you two I didn't say you had to." all the Chronicler received were confused looks from the two teens before him. "The crystal teleports you, but not where the crystal is," explained the Chronicle. "Oh" was their answer and James spoke up "So I'm guessing that this Malfor character is going to try to find us after we're teleported?"

"That is correct James. But you can either join him or join fight with his enemies."

"Who are?" George asked.

"I was just getting to that George. Malfors enemies are the Guardians who are in command of the Dragon Army. They have been training the next purple dragon of legend, Spyro, to stop Malfor. If you find them and you get them to trust you then you could, as your kind says, be in business." Said the Chronicler.

"Guess we don't have a choice do we?" asked James. "Actually you do, I can counteract the crystals power with my own enabling you to stay home, but the Dragon Kingdom will have to fight this war without the ones who can stop it," the Chronicler said.

"Give us a minuet I, need to talk this over with George." The Chronicler nodded and walked over to a bookcase.

James spoke in a hushed voice "George I think we should help this Dragon Kingdom it sounds like it's in deep shit."

"James you can't be serious about going to some world we don't even know about."

"I'm serious George; we need to help this world, we are supposedly the ones to save it after all."

"But what about this other purple dragon of Legend, Spyro was it, do it."

"Because he can't do it alone George."

George looked at James; he saw something in his eyes. They showed excitement.

"James why do you really want to go to this world?"

"Because I've been waiting for something interesting like this to happen my entire life. You're not going to turn down an adventure are you George?

"We don't even know if this is a dream."

"Then let's find out."

George looked at the Chronicler then back at James and nodded before saying "I'm with y'a all the way mate." James smiled and they both walked up to the Chronicler and James spoke up "Take us to the Dragon Kingdom we are ready and willing to fight."

"Are you sure you are ready," the Chronicler asked. They both nodded. "Very well then, but I must warn you that once you are teleported, you will be on your own."

"Don't worry, we know how to look after are self's." George pointed out. "But we might need some weapons though."

"Don't worry I will send some weapons to you upon your arrival of the Dragon Kingdom."

"O.K then George I think we should get going, the world won't save itself you know. Thank you Chronicler hopefully we will see you again in the near future."

"You can count on that James but now you are right you must leave. Good bye and good luck, both of you," and with that a purple light began to glow, engulfing the room with a bright blue light. So bright that James and George had to shield their eye. When they reopened them they found themselves standing in the middle of a large forest. They looked at each other and then around them, they soon came to a conclusion that they had no idea where they were or what direction to go in.

James sighed and looked at George "George…"

"Yeah"

"What kind of shit have we gotten into this time?"

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CLIFFHANGER hahahahaha. I finally managed to get enough free time to get this update up. Yet agein I'm so sorry for the long update, fingers crossed that they will get quicker. I want you to know that I am looking for some OCs because as I said in the last chapter 'I might add some romances' I ment it, so please give me two female dragons and one male dragon (who has to be a local bully James or George have to beat up.)

Thank you for reading

crafty-boy-FTW over and out. :D