Welcome to the finale of Dragons Plus Phoenix. When last we left our heroes, they had just valiantly defeated the efforts of the terrorists who took the Temple, by stopping their bomb plot before it could destroy the sacred structure. And now they've left to recover any enemy they can in order to get info from them. Also, this chapter may be a bit shorter than usual, because it's a finale. So, how's this story end? Read on to discover...

WARFANG: A CITY WITH NO IDEA HOW CLOSE DOOM WAS

(Our story resumes in a courtyard in Warfang, somewhere by the gate as evidenced by the what looks like a sun in the center of a dragon mural, where the entire team from earlier is sitting down to a briefing with Matty over Mac's phone)

Matty: So it sounds like Mac's plan worked.

Spyro: Much to my own surprise. The Guardians came around after hearing about everything and took a look at the place.

MacGyver: Will the floor of the dojo be alright?

Cynder: The statue was completely destroyed, but it took the brunt of the impact. The floor and even the mechanism that retracts it were surprisingly undamaged. Though admittedly, the statue was presumed to be of Malefor, and we were planning on replacing it with one of someone else.

Spyro: And we both agree as to who it is.

MacGyver: If I know your histories, I couldn't agree more.

Matty: And there's more good news to go around, or so I've heard.

Spyro: Looks like not all of these Malefor followers were as loyal as Able was.

Cynder: They've given up everyone involved in their foiled revolution. We should have them locked up within the week.

Jack: Well that's... quick.

Ember: The courts here aren't as backed up as in the US.

MacGyver: Nice.

Flame: Well, looks like all that's left to do is celebrate our victory. Who's got the roast?

Bozer: Wait... roast?

Elora: Traditional dragon celebrations require roasting a giant hunk of beast over an open fire or in a hot stone pit.

Riley: That's actually pretty similar to our way of celebrating victory

Ember: That being?

Bozer: A few beers around a fire pit.

MacGyver: You know what? I think we can combine these ideas. Assuming there's an alehouse that sells some bottled product.

Cynder: Trust me there's a great one just down the street.

MacGyver: Perfect. I'll grab some ale and you guys set the roast.

(Fast forward a few minutes, back in the depths of the Swamp, where we see Spyro has lit a raging bonfire beneath what looks like a hunk of venison)

MacGyver: Venison? Nice call

Spyro: If that fire's the temperature I think it is, we'll be ready to eat in a few minutes.

MacGyver: Should give us time to sample the local ale.

?: Hope you saved a bottle for me.

(And just like that, Marty emerges from behind a large mushroom)

MacGyver: Didn't expect to see you here, Matty.

Matty: As if I'd miss a classical dragon celebration. Who doesn't love something like this?

MacGyver: I'll give you that. A giant bloody hunk of meat cooked over a raging open flame, with great company like this? I couldn't think of a better way to end the day.

(Just like that, MacGyver unloads the ale and passes bottles around to everyone)

Matty: Just as a warning, dragon ale can get pretty strong

MacGyver: Well, I say this calls for a toast.

Cynder: Then I say we toast to our alliance, nay, our continuing friendship.

MacGyver: Here here!

(As the group toasts the alliance, our tale comes to a conclusion)

And that wraps up Dragons Plus Phoenix. Admittedly, this story was all over the place, but that's because I couldn't think of a plot for the villains. I still liked this though. So as Mac and his friends toast their victory, this is Dragon of Mystery, signing out.