What up peoplezez
Here's the first real battle in the story since the attack on the Temple
Enjoy
"Spyro" Cynder's voice hissed. "Spyro come on. Gut up!"
Spyro let out a small moan and sat up. The first thing he noticed was that he was in some sort of jail cell.
"Cynder, where are we" Spyro asked.
"I don't know" Cynder said. "The last thing I remember was being knocked out by that pirate with the birds, but I don't remember much after that".
"Where's Johnny" Spyro asked.
"I think he and Sparx are in a different cell" Cynder said.
The conversation was cut short by the arrival of several pirates.
"Well, well, you're finally up" the taller one laughed. "Good. You two are due in the arena. Cooperate and you just might live".
"Well that's putting it mildly, isn't it" Cynder whispered as she and Spyro were led out of their cell.
Meanwhile…
"Swing low, sweet chariot" Sparx sings, oblivious to the fact that he's off-tempo and stressing out Johnny. "Coming forth to carry me home".
"Do you have to do that Sparx" Johnny asks while pressing his face against the bars.
"Uh, yes I have to do that" Sparx snaps. "And you know what; it just might be crazy enough to work".
"If there's a God, He hates me" Johnny moaned.
"Johnny, stop being a buzz kill" Sparx said. "Who knows? Maybe these pirates aren't so bad".
"Uh… last time I checked Sparx, we were knocked unconscious, thrown into a jail cell, and separated from our friends" Johnny retorts. "And you think the guys that left us here 'aren't so bad'?"
"You know what, I'm just going to drop it" Sparx said. "It's obvious that you-"
"Quiet" Johnny hissed, jumping from the door. "Someone's coming".
Johnny then charges up an energy ball, but then shorts it out at the sight of a familiar mole-like creature with black pants, a flock coat, and an ugly red hat walked up to the gate.
"You have got to be kidding me" Johnny moaned.
"Johnny, is that you old friend" the creature asked, its thick Louisiana accent unchanged.
"Uh… hey Mole-Yair" Johnny said hesitantly. "You mind telling us where we are".
"You are on Skabb's ship, and will most likely be forced to compete in arena death matches with the other prisoners" Mole-Yair whispered. "I too am prisoner here, as are many of my kinsmen".
"They how did you get out" Sparx asks.
"Apparently we moles are too small to make for worthwhile entertainment" Mole-Yair replied. "We are made to serve grog to the scavengers that appear to watch".
"You've got to get us out of here" Johnny said.
"Shhh" Mole-Yair hissed. "We'll talk later! Someone is coming!"
With that, Mole-Yair scampered off as more footsteps were heard. The large pirate from the Grove appeared in front of the gate, parrots in tow. Johnny had a shrewd suspicion this was that Skabb person Mole-Yair was talking about.
"I trust your living quarters are to your liking" the orange parrot said.
"I dunno" Sparx shrugged. "My roommate could be more fun though".
"I thought I told you to be quiet, fool" The rod parrot snapped before turning to Johnny. "And you… You get to watch your friends fight first, just to see them get hurt".
Skabb then backed off to allow the two grunts who were flanking him to open the gate and shackle Johnny.
"I really… I mean more than really hate those birds" Sparx whispered. "So how are we going to escape?"
"Not sure yet" Johnny whispered. "Let's see how this plays out".
Once Johnny was secured, Skabb took the extra chain and led Johnny and Sparx through several long passageways before coming to the entrance to some sort of coliseum. Pirates and thugs were already gathered and were staring down into the pit as Skabb slumped down into a chair overlooking the whole thing.
"Fiends and felons" The orange parrot called out. "Scoundrels and swindlers! Welcome… to the first of the evening! Tonight we bring you a very special battle, which is sure to be nothing short of brutal!"
"Enough of this jibba jabba" the red parrot said. "Let's bring on the pain!"
"Introducing… two creatures both rare and powerful! Two creatures of might and magic! Prepare yourselves… and feast your eyes… on Spyro and Cynder… the DRAGONS!"
A gate on the far end of the pit opened and Spyro and Cynder were forced out into the arena as the crowd started throwing insults at them.
"I've got a bad felling about this" Cynder muttered.
"Just stay close, Cynder" Spyro whispered.
"And their opponents" the orange parrot announced. "You've seen them before, and loved them! They are none other than the twins of terror themselves: the Blundertails!"
The gate underneath Skabb opened and two bandits came out, each riding a separate scorpion. They glared down at their smaller prey and made the scorpions charge at them. However, the dragons quickly rammed into the bandits and knocked them off their rides, taking them out of the fight.
"Well done" the orange parrot nodded. "That was certainly an impressive amount of skill. Step forward, little dragons, and receive your glory".
Instead of approaching the captain as requested, Spyro and Cynder both collapsed.
"You waiting for someone to move you suckas" the red parrot shouted. "Come on… this ain't no puppet show".
"Remember when you said you'd wait for the right moment" Sparx whispered to Johnny. "Well now seems like a good time to…"
Sparx's comment was cut off when he saw Johnny's eyes roll into his head. Before Sparx knew what was going on, the super powered teenager passed out.
"What- not you to" Sparx moaned.
Well, this is an entertaining chapter
Also, I've just finished my first District 9 story, Ambassador from Earth, earlier this week. If any of my readers here want to take a look at the story and review it, you're more than welcome to
R&R plz
NITRO PSYCHO OUT!
