The deep void. He was back in Intermission. He spun around once, checking to see if any strange dragons or creatures would pop up, yet, nothing came.
Something will pop up eventually, Audio thought as he simply sat down to wait. He felt as if he was right to assume that whenever he was in this darkness- something important had to had come up. The only times he were sent here was with Cobalt and the one whiskered dragon, in which Audio had scarcely thought about him.
Suddenly, he could hear loud crack go through the air. The MimicWing swiftly turned, though, he was quickly left with an empty throat.
He saw himself, he saw the prophet dragonets, besides from Glory, and everyone else but Ontario. The group surrounded the other self, and they all looked quite aggressive.
Almost instantly, a shadow came over the other Audio's back, it got bigger and bigger. Then, a skinny metal pole struck down, impaling the other self. The dragons around the visioned MimicWing now looked proud and content.
Audio jumped in fear at this, looking away from the sight as he felt like he were going to vomit. Blood was splattered on the deep, black floor where the pole struck him. . .though, it was no standard metal pole.
The object that impaled the seemingly dead Audio, was a metal cross- and it shined brilliantly as his vision shifted to a complete white. . .
He sighed as he kept his eyes closed, he still felt tired. He opened them slightly, there was a faint sunrise through the window.
That dream has to mean something. . .God is a reoccurring subject when I sleep.
Audio looked over the the chair, in which Sunny still slept in the wooden semi-recliner. The warm feeling came back to him as he faintly smiled. He rubbed his eyes slightly as he started to quietly hum to himself.
What did the MimicWing still have? He could immitate others, which he knew for sure. Could he still make sounds? He focused himself as he straightened up in the bed.
What noise. . .what noise, oh- a quiet ring of a bell.
He sighed as he closed his eyes a bit. He breathed in- and then, almost instantly, he brought his claw to the side of his head felt an immediate, excruciating pain. A very loud, distorted air raid siren-like sound came from him. Sunny shot up from the chair she slept in, looking terrified by the noise.
He opened his eyes and groaned as the terrifying siren ended. His SandWing friend brought her claw to her chest as she breathed heavily. She went to the side of the bed, "Audio! Are you alright?"
"No. . ," he groaned, ". . .I-I didn't want to make such a loud sound. I felt actual pain by making a sound."
Sunny sighed, ". . .Audio, I'm going to get you a mirror."
The SandWing looked behind her, and there was a little closet. She opened it, and pulled out a mirror outlined with many leaves, being crude and slightly cracked.
She brought it up to his face, and Audio quietly gasped. He wasn't able to make noise correctly, due to a half of his right horn being severed from his head. It was heavily bandaged, in which the cloths were quite bloodied.
"Your kidding. . ."
"I-I'm sorry, you suffered greatly from the raid. . .if only we could-"
Audio interrupted, "There is nothing you guys could've done, in the end, you all are safe, and that's what's important to me, alright? . .sorry for interrupting."
Sunny glanced down to the floor, a thought seemingly going through her head as her eyes glinted. She nodded slowly, ". . .I'm going to get some of the others, Glory and probably Lilac too."
"That's fine with me- I'll see you in a bit."
"Be right back, Audio," the yellow dragonet said as she slowly exited the room. A sigh escaped the MimicWing, he looked around the room, thinking to himself. I just want to see Lilac, I want to see if she is alright. . .I want to see the others too, I hope everyone is alright.
Audio was able to hear some yelling, he didn't know the way of the hospital, but, it wasn't too far from his room. He could hear footsteps coming towards his door. The door slowly closed as a sigh escaped a now entering Glory, who looked extremely disturbed and angered.
". . .what is it, Glory?" asked the MimicWing. The RainWing sat down in a chair next to the makeshift recliner, ". . .well. . .dragons found something- I think regarding Clay and Webs."
"Wait- what do you mean Clay and Webs?"
". . .well, when we came here- they didn't meet us- we don't know where they are."
Audio lowered his head slightly, she hadn't told him before? It was kind of strange to him, ". . .oh, so, what about them?"
Glory brought her claws to her eyes, bring her index talon to her forehead, "Well- I overheard a front desk RainWing talking about the finding of a chunk of an SeaWing tail and a MudWing ear somewhere in the forest. . .with a few small puddles of blood accompanying the parts."
The MimicWing was silent. Did he just hear what he thought he heard? He glanced out to the window at his side, ". . .so we can presume that someone hurt Clay and Webs?"
"Yes. Who ever it is, we'll find them. After I become queen of the RainWings, I'll get others to help find our culprit."
"Queen?"
"There's competitions and tests that RainWings go in to compete over the role of queen- I'm going to give it a try."
Not long after this, we should meet Deathbringer- and soon after Burn, Audio thought as he shifted in the bed, ". . .how's everyone else doing?"
Ontario was on his walk near the perimeter of the cave. He had enjoyed the group of dragons he resided with so far, him being surprised that he was able to get along with Cisco, or as the grey dragon referred to himself as, Audio.
The blue dragon didn't enjoy thinking about his human mistake- the deathly one. He was in a new world- he could essentially start a new life if he wanted to.
He found a small pond along his path, a few flowered lily pads and many leaves floating over the blue-gray water.
Ontario sat down under a larger tree, it's vines hanging down, making a natural curtain. He could feel a tiny raindrop fall upon his head, as it started to faintly sprinkle.
He glanced to his side, he noticed a orange chameleon slowly crawling on the skinny branch of the tree. He grabbed it from the branch, delicately placing the animal in his claws.
The blue dragon really liked reptiles, whether it was a snake or an alligator, he mostly liked them all. The chameleon's color shifted into a sky blue shade, in which Ontario faintly smiled.
He carefully put the lizard back onto the branch, in which it continued on it's slow path. The blue dragon felt at peace for the first time in a while, which he slightly enjoyed.
Suddenly, a green light shined from the surface of the lake, in which Ontario quickly turned his head. A oval like shape, which had different shades of green swirling inside of it, looked like a jelly.
Almost instantly, two winged creatures launched from the oval- in which immediately after, the oval decreased in size and dissapeared.
The two shapes lifted onto the ground, in which groans escaped from them instantly. Ontario realised that they were dragons like him too. One of the dragons, one of simple colors, a navy blue chest with a white body, it's neck, head, and front claws being tan-ish grey. It's back legs were brown, it's back claws being a dark
It had started to talk in a rather aggressive manner, "Jesus fucking christ, you just had to get skittish THEN!?"
The other one, in which it's body was yellow- it's head, neck, and lower front legs being tan, and it's back legs being a blue, "I-I'm sorry Rick, but you don't need to be such an asshole, it was either here, or our lives!"
. . .Rick? Ontario thought as he stared, the one named Rick stood up, his arms widened our as he yelled, "They got the DAMN portal gun, Morty! We're stuck as these reptiles, with no visible option of escape!"
Morty? Wait a minute. . .Rick and Morty- Rick and Morty, oh my goodness, Ontario gasped aloud, in which the two now dragons turned their heads to the blue dragon.
Ontario laughed nervously, scratching the back of his head, "Um. . .hey- uh, big fan of the show?"
The two looked at each other, in which Rick sighed. The blue dragon had realised that he even had a light blue mane.
"Morty- I just realised something."
"What is it, Rick?" the other had said in an annoyed attitude.
"That book series that Summer used to read named Wings Of Fire- the dragon one about tribes or whatever bullshit? Judging by this specimen- we're in it's universe."
Ontario glanced to the side as Rick leaned in closer as he inspected him, in which he felt uncomfortable.
"Um. . .crossover episode?"
