Hey everyone! So I thought I'd go ahead and continue this fanfic despite the distinct lack of attention it received. I am still unsure on the pairings I want to do in this one, so I'm open to suggestions. Anywho. ONTO THE CHAPTER!

Dren couldn't help but think of Glacor when Natsu said that he smelled like a dragon, he nodded "I mean I did train with one for three or four years" he said with a frown.

Natsu didn't notice Dren's distinct change of mood as his eyes gleamed with excitement "Fight me!" He said pleading "I've never met another dragon slayer!"

Dren backed up a bit not expecting that request "Uhhhh" he stuttered as he glanced at Makarov for help.

Makarov chuckled "Go on. Fight him. But take it outside in the woods or something. I don't think the guild hall or the city could handle two dragon slayers.

Voices of excitement rose in the guild hall as most of the guild followed the two mages into a clearing. Most of the guild members were curious about the newcomer. They all knew what Natsu could do, they all knew he was getting stronger each day although he kept picking fights with Erza who was on another level entirely.

Natsu was fired up, and he was bouncing on the balls of his feet in anticipation. He never got this excited to fight Erza. However, he knew it was because Dren was a dragon slayer.

Dren, however, was nervous "Um. Makarov. Should I hold back? I don't want to hurt him" he said scratching the back of his head.

Makarov just burst into laughter "you fight as hard as you want. That boy isn't going to break from one fight."

Dren nodded and stood there. "I'm Dren. Nice to meet you!" He said as he waited for Natsu to make the first move.

Natsu immediately charged "Fire dragon iro-" the attack was quickly cut off by Dren's.

Upon seeing what Natsu was doing Dren's right leg became encased in ice "Ice dragon's frozen talon!" He said as his foot impacted with Natsu's chest sending him careening into a tree. Dren wasn't done though; he took a deep breath "Ice dragon's roar!" He bellowed as a stream of ice breath slammed into Natsu, freezing parts of his clothes and hair. Dren then made a blade of ice in his left hand an swung it in his fingers.

The kick alone had knocked the wind out of the salmon haired mage, and the breath attack just added more pain. Natsu groaned as he pried himself from the now frozen tree he was stuck in. He was already breathing heavily. He grinned and put his hands up to his mouth "Fire dragon roar!" He called out as a torrent of bright orange flames hurtled towards Dren.

The blue haired mage simply grinned as he effortlessly leaped over the flames and created wings made of ice. He flew at Natsu and encased his left fist in ice "Ice dragon frozen fist!"

The punch cracked against Natsu's jaw sending him through several trees until finally stopping, unconscious in a tree.

Dren scratched the back of his head "Oops I hit him too hard" he said sheepishly.

Everyone stared at him and then began to laugh, hard.

"I swear Natsu will never learn," said a flying blue cat.

Makarov slapped Dren on the back "welcome to Fairy Tail young man!"

Dren was shocked by everyone's seemingly uncaring demeanor "isn't anyone going to check on him? He could be-"

Just as Dren was finishing his sentence, Natsu sprang from the tree "DREEENNNN FIGHT ME AGAIN!" He roared and charged at the ice dragon slayer with flaming fists.

Dren simply stepped to the left and slammed his fist into Natsu's head, sending him to the ground. He then leaped back and shook his head, the sword in his hand shattered as he brought his fists together at chest level. He closed his eyes "Ice dragon slayer secret art: FROZEN KNIGHT!" He spoke as ice began to encase his entire body creating a spiked suit of armor. He opened his now glowing neon blue eyes, looking at Natsu through the visor like part of his helmet. He grinned under his helm "Still want to "fight" he asked.

AN: I'm imagining like Daedric armor from Skyrim.

Natsu grinned and shot forwards going as fast as his child body could allow. That was until a massive hand slammed him into the ground.

"Enough Natsu! Dren is clearly out of your league!" Makarov nearly shouted as many of the guild members began to laugh.

Dren's armor shattered, and he scratched the back of his head "should I have held back more?" He asked worried he used too much power on the young Natsu.

Natsu groaned as he stood up "I'll kick your ass one of these days Dren!" He said and stormed off to train.

Makarov shook his head "that boy will never learn." the old man said as he turned to Dren "So Dren! You have extreme potential, so if you can beat Erza here, I will allow you to be an S class mage."

Dren smiled "Alright! Let's go!" he said as he took an odd fighting stance, the air around him growing colder as he became serious.

Erza walked into the clearing standing opposite of him; she was wearing her classic set of armor, the Heart Kreuz Armor, she readied her blade waiting for him to make the first move.

Dren knew what she was doing, but he grinned and purposely fell into her trap. He launched himself towards her, creating a large bastard sword in his hands, he shot himself into the sky, and as Dren came back down, he began to summersault several times. He slammed his blade against hers from above; the two clashed, and neither gave an inch. Dren sprung backward, a grin plastered on his face "Ready Erza? The real fight starts now!" He said as he inhaled "Ice dragon's roar!" He said as a stream of ice rocketed towards Erza.

Alrighty! Sorry for the long ass wait but here it is! I know it's a short chapter and I'm sorry!

Buh-bye! Shadow out!