Ditto for the last two chappies when it comes to symbols. And the disclaimer, which I forgot to put into the 2nd chapter, but everyone KNOWS I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! anyways.
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Cal, the Teradras' pure-bred collie, slept near the foot of Lance's bed. When he perked up, Lance immediatly noticed and opened the window. Seeing nothing, he went back to sleep, but Cal stayed awake the WHOLE night, barking at the far east window of Lance's upstairs room.
In the morning, Lance got up at around 8:30 AM.Cal began barking to go out the door to do his business because Lance's parents had both slept in.
"Okay, boy," Lance said, grabbing the leash and hooking it onto Lance's collar. "Time to go out!"
He opened the door, and Cal began to run, stopping occasionally to do that thing that dogs do.
About ten minutes later , Cal began to bark continuously and began running in the direction of the city. Remarkably, he even totally ignored SE's house on the way there. The dog led Lance to a junkyard, which seemed to be abandoned.
"What's here, boy?" Lance asked of his dog, despite the fact that he knew the dog didn't know English. The collie sniffed the air, then began rushing to a junk pile.
The pile was made out of nothing but metal scraps, but some of them looked almost like they made a sculpture. Cal instantly scrambled up the pile, and barked at the heap of bent metal.
"Wow. It looks almost like a sleeping Red Eyes Black Metal Dragon..." Lance noted.
[Ah. You finally found me.] a regal, telepathic voice said.
"Huh? What's that?" Lance asked. Then the huge pile of metal moved, and, like a cat waking up from its sleep, the dragon got down on all fours, arched its back, then stood on its hind legs. Then it looked straight at Lance with its red eyes.
[ You wouldn't mind helping me with a little something, would you?] the dragon asked Lance.
"Um, sure?" Lance told the dragon, near-speechless out of shock. | What would a Red Eyes Black Metal Dragon want from me?| Lance asked himself.
[ Do you happen to know what's causing a rip in the Shadow Realm?] the metal dragon asked the boy.
"THE SHADOW REALM'S REAL?! If I knew there was a rip, do you think I'd rant like that? And I'll try to figure out what's making the rip, okay? Be back a bit later! If I stay any longer, my folks will get worried..." Lance explained. the dragon simply nodded, and Lance was on his way back home, Cal by his side.
What he didn't know was that he was being watched.
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Short, I know. But I have an idea for chapter four, so, as always, R & R!
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Cal, the Teradras' pure-bred collie, slept near the foot of Lance's bed. When he perked up, Lance immediatly noticed and opened the window. Seeing nothing, he went back to sleep, but Cal stayed awake the WHOLE night, barking at the far east window of Lance's upstairs room.
In the morning, Lance got up at around 8:30 AM.Cal began barking to go out the door to do his business because Lance's parents had both slept in.
"Okay, boy," Lance said, grabbing the leash and hooking it onto Lance's collar. "Time to go out!"
He opened the door, and Cal began to run, stopping occasionally to do that thing that dogs do.
About ten minutes later , Cal began to bark continuously and began running in the direction of the city. Remarkably, he even totally ignored SE's house on the way there. The dog led Lance to a junkyard, which seemed to be abandoned.
"What's here, boy?" Lance asked of his dog, despite the fact that he knew the dog didn't know English. The collie sniffed the air, then began rushing to a junk pile.
The pile was made out of nothing but metal scraps, but some of them looked almost like they made a sculpture. Cal instantly scrambled up the pile, and barked at the heap of bent metal.
"Wow. It looks almost like a sleeping Red Eyes Black Metal Dragon..." Lance noted.
[Ah. You finally found me.] a regal, telepathic voice said.
"Huh? What's that?" Lance asked. Then the huge pile of metal moved, and, like a cat waking up from its sleep, the dragon got down on all fours, arched its back, then stood on its hind legs. Then it looked straight at Lance with its red eyes.
[ You wouldn't mind helping me with a little something, would you?] the dragon asked Lance.
"Um, sure?" Lance told the dragon, near-speechless out of shock. | What would a Red Eyes Black Metal Dragon want from me?| Lance asked himself.
[ Do you happen to know what's causing a rip in the Shadow Realm?] the metal dragon asked the boy.
"THE SHADOW REALM'S REAL?! If I knew there was a rip, do you think I'd rant like that? And I'll try to figure out what's making the rip, okay? Be back a bit later! If I stay any longer, my folks will get worried..." Lance explained. the dragon simply nodded, and Lance was on his way back home, Cal by his side.
What he didn't know was that he was being watched.
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Short, I know. But I have an idea for chapter four, so, as always, R & R!
