Disclaimer: I do not own anything of Jackie Chan Adventures, though I wish I totally did!
Sorry if I get any misspellings, watch out for swear words, and other stuff that might show up in the story! It is my first fanfiction and I'm a very young writer so I am pretty darn excited about this! Plz R&R . Now,on with the story!
Chapter Two
The demon opened the door, his shadow loomed. Drago growled as he slammed the door open, knocking the door of its hinges, falling to the floor. "AAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Uncle lept to his study where he would cast his chi spells, grabbing his dried blow fish.
Drago walked into the study readying himself into a fighting stance.
"You want piece of Unnnnncle?"
"There's gonna be several pieces of Uncle when I'm through!"
Growled Drago as he rubbed the top of his arms, as if he were to roll up the sleeves he didn't have.
"Yu Mo Gui Gwai Fai Di Zao. Yu Mo Gui Gwai Fai Di Zao…"
Drago knew what Uncle was doing. Uncle was casting a chi spell to send the demon back to the Demon Vortex. To think all of that work trying to escape from such a horrible place, and now being put back in it.
"No! I am not going back!"
Drago threw continuous fireballs at uncle, as the poor old man lept in panic away from the fire that was just inches away from him."Yu Mo Gui Gwai F…" Drago threw another fireball at uncle, missing catching the magical blow fish on fire. Uncle dropped the blow fish onto the floor. The man searched for the blow fish, but by the time he found it Drago had already cornered him.
"Game over, old timer."
Uncle braised himself for such terrible pain. He knew he would never live through this, and if he ever miraculously did live, the old and brittle man would soon die afterwards. His luck had just been terrible.
"Any last words?"
Uncle's lips quivered as he tried to speak his possible last. He had absolutely no idea what to say. He was too scared for what was going to happen. During every adventure Uncle had ever experienced he had lived, but that wasn't going to happen now. No one was with the defenseless old man. Uncle would always have a chi spell, a teammate, something, someone.
"Uuuuuummmmmmmmmm"
"HURRY UP GRAMPS!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…"
"NNNNNNNHHHHH! Time's up!"
Drago hurled furious punches at Uncle. The man screamed in horrifying panic, frantically waving his hands in the air. The monstrous demon hurt the old man in any possible way. The dragon singed Uncle's clothes in anger. Uncle was a bloody mess as Drago strangled him. Finally, Drago cut to the chase, and choked Uncle. The poor man was left gasping for air, clutching Drago's strong hands, trying to break free from his grasp. 'Wait a minute.' Thought Drago as he slightly lowered his arms, loosening his grip on Uncle letting just a tiny amount of air reach Uncle's mouth. What if I get caught? It's already my first night here, and I almost got banished from this very spot. I'm outta here. Slowly, Drago let go of Uncle's neck. The beaten man closed his eyes in exhaustion. Frowning at the mess he had made, the dragon prince watched the pool of blood Uncle had made and smiled grimly as it sparkled by the moonlight.
"Waste of time!"
Drago left Uncle's motionless body onto the floor. Uncle was either unconscious, or dead. But Drago didn't have a care in the world. Not knowing what the future held. He swiftly left, making sure he did not leave anything behind, and snuck into his evil lair at the junkyard.
Well that was chapter two! Thanks with those reviews out there, but I would really like some more out there, I'm talking to you readers out there! :-P Anyways, hope you enjoyed! 'Till next time!
-Drago'sGirl324
