Spyro: *Spyro took a few steps back. He stared at the gray dragon and the dark red dragon closely.* W-What do you mean!? I'm under arrest!?

Cynder: *Cynder stepped forward. She was more upset about the news than Spyro was.* Spyro has not done anything wrong!

Gust: *Gust stared at them closely.* Was you... or was you not in a fight with... A posion dragon...

Spyro: *Spyro stared hard at him.* ...

Cynder: HE! Attacked... US!

*Gust gave Cynder a look*

Gust: That is up for debate my dear... now Purple Dragon…. Please agree to come with us

*Spyro looked at the dragons*

Spyro: What if I don't come?

Gust: Well then…. Me and Anndra here... will have to... *Gust and the Dark Red dragon exchanged suspicious looks to one another.* ...Tell our lord that you... *Gust turned back to Spyro and Cynder.* That you, yourself, have broken our Ancestor's treaty from long ago...

*Gust steps forward, getting eerily close to Spyro.* And you would be declaring war... against Hollow City...

Cynder: *Cynder stepped forward.* But he doesn't want war... all he wants is peace!

Anndra: We'll let our jury decide that...

Spyro: *Spyro was feeling defeated. He had no choice, he didn't want to put Warfang at risk.* ... I'll... I'll...

Cynder: *Cynder looked at him, concerned.* No! You do not have to do ANYTHING!

Spyro: Fine... I'll... be there,...

Gust: ... Good... *Gust and Anndra started to walk slowly away.*

*Spyro and Cynder stared as they was walking away from them, not even to check to see if Spyro would follow them.*

Spyro: ...

Cynder: ...

Gust: Since you seem trustworthy... I'll tell Master Shade... that you will be joining us, tomorrow night...

Anndra: *Her voice let out a growl.* Or Warfang... will burn...

*The two shady dragons walked away, confident of their work.*

Cynder: Spyro what are you doing?!

*Spyro looked at Cynder*

Spyro : I can't put Warfang in peril

*Cynder looked down*

Cynder: *Cynder just stood there in silence.* ...

*Both of the young dragons was at a loss. The two Guardians from the Hollow City had given them an ultimatum. One... they wasn't prepared for.*

Cynder: ...

Spyro: ...

Cynder: *Cynder turned to him swiftly.* L-Lets run away... FAR away... *Cynder stepped closer.*

Spyro: Cynder... no matter where we go Warfang is still in danger

Cynder: They might give up!

Spyro: They won't! There's a reason they sent Necron. They clearly want to get rid of me.

Cynder: *Cynder got close to him, and she wanted to get even closer, but Spyro could see fear in her eyes.* You... Don't know that... at least for sure...

Spyro: Can't you see!? *Spyro took a few steps back.* We're never going to be safe... Here... There... We are in a world filled with danger!

Cynder: Shouldn't we ask the Guardians for help!?

Spyro: And they'll tell you to let me go to the Hollow city... *Spyro looked down.* Whether or not we run... It'll only make it worse...

*Cynder looked down knowing that Spyro was right*

Spyro: Besides... maybe with the guardians help we will be able to get through this...

*Cynder nodded*

Cynder: It's just after everything we have been through why can't we just... live...

*Spyro looked at Cynder*

Spyro: Life dosen't keep score Cynder…

Cynder: *Cynder wanted to sob, so she just kind of sniffled.* ... Why is my life so unfair...

Spyro: *Spyro looked slightly down. He started to feel a deep sorrow.* ... ... ... *Spyro turned and started to walk away from the wrecked and beat up streets, caused from the chaos of the bank heist.* Lets... just go home...

*Cynder kept her head low as she followed Spyro. It didn't actually take long to go back to the Warfang Temple, but for Spyro and Cynder, it felt like hours.*

[Warfang Temple]

Terrador: The City of Hollow has summoned you to appear in court...! *Terrador growled under his breath.* This is... Unexpected,... *The three Guardians was exchanging unsure expressions once they had heard that citizens of the Hollow City had stepped foot into their own city.*

*Spyro and Cynder was sitting next to their dragon fly family who had joined them on their unwanted delivery of bad news.*

Flash: *Flash had his arms crossed, he was trying to read his son's expression. He stared at Spyro intently.* What did these people even want with my boy anyways?

Spyro: I don't know... they said I was under arrest...

*Nina looked really worried*

Nina: What could you have possibly done?

Spyro: I don't know... I don't remember doing anything that would get me arrested….. besides defending myself….

Sparx: Well I don't like it! Something seems fishy.

Cynder: They said it was over the fight you had with Necron...

Spyro: * Spyro's eyes slowly looked away, he tried to hide his sudden hate for the poison dragon.* I just feel like they had planned all this...

Volunteer: *The electric dragon stepped forward.* Well, I think they might have sent someone, so they could frame you...

Cyril: *Cyril's eyes began to widen.* ... Or to …. perhaps,... Start a feud with our two cities...

Terrador: *Terrador closed his eyes.* ... Seems possible...

Volteer: But why would they want another war?

*All the guardians seemed to be in deep thought*

Spyro: Well …. S

Whatever the reason is ….. We are still going there.

VolteerSpyro... They believe you have committed a crime and they no doubt have the upper hand on you.

Spyro: And what do you suggest? *Spyro stepped up to the Guardians.* I keep... running away!? I am the Purple Dragon and I know... I have a voice too,

Cynder: *Cynder stared at Spyro, wanting the best for him. She, however, felt helpless.* ...

Sparx: Well, we should tell him that Necron started the fight! Near our home in fact!

Terrador: *Terrador shook his head.* Even if Spyro is innocent, I'm still afraid of the backlash they might bring upon us!

Cynder: Look... *Cynder hesitantly stepped forward, unsure of herself.* We don't know these people... They might... not be so bad….

Cyril: Well..Givenn that they haven't given us a good impression so far... we have to expect the worse...

*Volteer nodded*

Volteer: For once I can agree they might be after something more...

Cynder: Well, I think we should learn about them first before we make any assumptions.

Spyro: *Spyro turned, trying to gain everyone's attention.* We'll, let's just all agree with each other... We'll check the city out...

*Spyro gave Cynder an odd stare, telling her how he really felt.*

Spyro: ... And I'm not going to trust anyone...

Cynder: But S-Spyro-... *Spyro turned and began to walk away.* ...

*Nina and Flash looked concerned*

Nina: I-I've never seen him act like that...

Flash: Strange...

*Cynder sighed*

Cynder: He's just been stressed lately….

*She put her hand on her forehead*

Cynder: After everything that's happened Malefor, Necron, and now this! He just... can't seem to relax…

*Everyone seemed to discuss these matters amongst themselves, leaving Cynder out of it.*

Cynder: *Cynder looked down dreading the fact she couldn't help Spyro with his depression.* ... What can I do...?

[Warfang streets]

*In the slightly rainy streets. Terrador was walking alone in the streets. He was trying to plan out the trip in his head.* ...

Cynder: Terrador! *Terrador turned around slowly. He saw Cynder running after her, not even caring, her paws splashed through the dirty water.* ...

Terrador: Cynder...?

Cynder: *Cynder ran to Terrador bravely, but her emotional state bent her downwards.* ... Please... I beg you! Help me keep Spyro safe...

Terrador: Cynder...? What are you doing out in the rain...?

Cynder: *She bent downward even further.* Terrador... ! Please, ... You have to help me protect Spyro...

Terrador: ... *Terrador stared silently for a moment.* ...

Terrador: What do you mean... protect?

*Cynder looked down*

Cynder: I can't lose him Terrador he's the last thing I've got! After everything that happened I just know something bad is going to happen... I just need you to promise me you will protect him...

*The two dragons stood silent letting the rain pour down there's scales.*

Terrador: What can I do...?

Cynder: *Cynder looked into his eyes.* Anything... Everything...

Terrador: *Terrador lifted up his paw and rested it on Cynder's shoulder.* ... I'll try...