Me: *is sitting in a plot hole's AU dimension. She is in a white lab. There
are many tanks in the room filled with liquid. Each contains one of the
seven generals, and there is a knock at the steel plated doors. Suddenly, a
flame melts through the metal, and starts to cut a way through the door* Oh
my god, I live?! That's a miracle! Sorry about taking so long to update.
Kudos:
A-17- Me: Hey, okay. I'll continue it.
M.S.K- Me: Heheh, okay. I'll update.
Windflame- Me: You're forgiven. And believe me, you won't go insane. You already are! But that's how I like people. Absolutely nuts.
Pheon: Yes! Three reviews for one chapter!
Me: Let's just get on with the story, okay?*disappears just as Dr. Tatsuro finishes cutting through the door*
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A few weeks later...
"Hey, Sylva! I think I found something!" Binka yelled, as she walked down the walkway in Rusephine's old territory. It was a simple, silver chain, with an ice blue crystallite* stone embedded in a pendant hanging from it. Sylva flew over from the other end of the walkway, and aw it also. She picked it up, and without a word, put the necklace around her neck. It glowed.
Rain peered into the water, and gasped as she saw something underneath the crystal clear surface.
"Sylva, I found the ruins! Come here!" Rushing over, Sylva smiled as she spotted the old ruins. Azura peeked in as well. She asked her older sister,
"Sylva, what is it?"
"Used to be an old temple, worshipping the guardians of Shinzo. I'm pretty sure that's where his card is." Sago came over and told her,
"I'm a water enterran. I can help you look for it, if you want." She smiled genuinely, and it seemed to light up the sky and area around her. She nodded, accepting his help.
"We have to get in there, find the card, and get out again ASAP, okay?" He grinned.
"That's fine by me." With that, he jumped in, and she immediately followed. Her thoughts wandered. Was his card still intact? Had it been found? Had the water seeped through into it? These thoughts stuck in her mind, as she saw Sago signal to go up. She shrugged and followed. Instead of soaked ruins, there were dry, beautifully carved pillars in perfect condition. She wandered into a room, and after searching it, found nothing. After searching fifteen more rooms and finding precisely jack, she was pretty frantic. Meanwhile, Sago had found something. It was called a twelve foot long gold dragon, with two white horns curling backwards from its head, six foot long wings, and a row of spikes down the middle of its back. And, to make matters worse, it was severely pissed off. A mighty roar shook the temple from top to bottom. Sylva almost fell over from the floor vibrating. She ran towards the source of the sound, and found Sago trying- badly- to fight the dragon. She knew that dragon from somewhere... Of course! Hurriedly, she pulled out a red whistle from her pocket, and blew it. Hard. The dragon looked around, and, seeing her, laid on its back like a dog, submitting to her. Sylva laughed at Sago's expression.
"Heheh, I see you met Silver's female pet dragon, Analia." (A/N: Said, 'An- ay-lea) Analia calmly made her way to the guardian. Sylva laughed and scratched behind one of the dragon's horns. Next moment, she was being tickled by Analia's forked tongue.
"Get off! That tickles! Stop it! GET OFF!" She yelled. Analia, after stopping, hung her head and sniffed. Sylva gave the gold dragon a hug, and then walked further into the room, with Analia trailing after her, leaving behind a very surprised water enterran.
"Damn, where is it? Come on, Analia? Can you help me find it?" The female complied, using her delicate claws to search each chest in turn. A dragonish gasp signalled she'd found it. The chest was a simple wooden one, with engravings of dragons, fire and air swirling carved into the mahogany surface. Inside, there was a velvet cloth, shielding the card from the worn bottom. The card itself was like a normal en-card, apart from the fact that the picture was of a young teenager, with silver hair in a high ponytail. The boy's armour consisted of a chest plate, shoulder guards, arm guards which reached from his elbows to his wrists, and also leg guards from his knees to his ankles, all in silver. He also wore silver fingerless gloves.
"Thanks Analia. Now I gotta get out of here without getting the card wet. Any ideas?" Sylva questioned as she and the dragon came out of the darkness, where Sago was standing. He stepped forward.
"Do you have the card?" She nodded happily. Already, Sago could see how happy she was about Silver Mushrambo being revived. The dragon whispered something, in her language, into Sylva's ear. The girl nodded and answered in the same, strange tongue.
"What did she say?"
"Analia said if I want, she can keep the card dry until we reach the surface. But we have to take her with us when we go."
"Is there another way?"
"Yeah. It's called getting the card soaked." He pondered this for a while. At last, he nodded in defeat.
"Okay, the dragon can come. But no eating any of my friends!"
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Me: bit of a cliffy, but I felt like it. R&R!!! Crystallite is a type of light producing crystal, which glows a certain colour. Bye now!
A-17- Me: Hey, okay. I'll continue it.
M.S.K- Me: Heheh, okay. I'll update.
Windflame- Me: You're forgiven. And believe me, you won't go insane. You already are! But that's how I like people. Absolutely nuts.
Pheon: Yes! Three reviews for one chapter!
Me: Let's just get on with the story, okay?*disappears just as Dr. Tatsuro finishes cutting through the door*
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A few weeks later...
"Hey, Sylva! I think I found something!" Binka yelled, as she walked down the walkway in Rusephine's old territory. It was a simple, silver chain, with an ice blue crystallite* stone embedded in a pendant hanging from it. Sylva flew over from the other end of the walkway, and aw it also. She picked it up, and without a word, put the necklace around her neck. It glowed.
Rain peered into the water, and gasped as she saw something underneath the crystal clear surface.
"Sylva, I found the ruins! Come here!" Rushing over, Sylva smiled as she spotted the old ruins. Azura peeked in as well. She asked her older sister,
"Sylva, what is it?"
"Used to be an old temple, worshipping the guardians of Shinzo. I'm pretty sure that's where his card is." Sago came over and told her,
"I'm a water enterran. I can help you look for it, if you want." She smiled genuinely, and it seemed to light up the sky and area around her. She nodded, accepting his help.
"We have to get in there, find the card, and get out again ASAP, okay?" He grinned.
"That's fine by me." With that, he jumped in, and she immediately followed. Her thoughts wandered. Was his card still intact? Had it been found? Had the water seeped through into it? These thoughts stuck in her mind, as she saw Sago signal to go up. She shrugged and followed. Instead of soaked ruins, there were dry, beautifully carved pillars in perfect condition. She wandered into a room, and after searching it, found nothing. After searching fifteen more rooms and finding precisely jack, she was pretty frantic. Meanwhile, Sago had found something. It was called a twelve foot long gold dragon, with two white horns curling backwards from its head, six foot long wings, and a row of spikes down the middle of its back. And, to make matters worse, it was severely pissed off. A mighty roar shook the temple from top to bottom. Sylva almost fell over from the floor vibrating. She ran towards the source of the sound, and found Sago trying- badly- to fight the dragon. She knew that dragon from somewhere... Of course! Hurriedly, she pulled out a red whistle from her pocket, and blew it. Hard. The dragon looked around, and, seeing her, laid on its back like a dog, submitting to her. Sylva laughed at Sago's expression.
"Heheh, I see you met Silver's female pet dragon, Analia." (A/N: Said, 'An- ay-lea) Analia calmly made her way to the guardian. Sylva laughed and scratched behind one of the dragon's horns. Next moment, she was being tickled by Analia's forked tongue.
"Get off! That tickles! Stop it! GET OFF!" She yelled. Analia, after stopping, hung her head and sniffed. Sylva gave the gold dragon a hug, and then walked further into the room, with Analia trailing after her, leaving behind a very surprised water enterran.
"Damn, where is it? Come on, Analia? Can you help me find it?" The female complied, using her delicate claws to search each chest in turn. A dragonish gasp signalled she'd found it. The chest was a simple wooden one, with engravings of dragons, fire and air swirling carved into the mahogany surface. Inside, there was a velvet cloth, shielding the card from the worn bottom. The card itself was like a normal en-card, apart from the fact that the picture was of a young teenager, with silver hair in a high ponytail. The boy's armour consisted of a chest plate, shoulder guards, arm guards which reached from his elbows to his wrists, and also leg guards from his knees to his ankles, all in silver. He also wore silver fingerless gloves.
"Thanks Analia. Now I gotta get out of here without getting the card wet. Any ideas?" Sylva questioned as she and the dragon came out of the darkness, where Sago was standing. He stepped forward.
"Do you have the card?" She nodded happily. Already, Sago could see how happy she was about Silver Mushrambo being revived. The dragon whispered something, in her language, into Sylva's ear. The girl nodded and answered in the same, strange tongue.
"What did she say?"
"Analia said if I want, she can keep the card dry until we reach the surface. But we have to take her with us when we go."
"Is there another way?"
"Yeah. It's called getting the card soaked." He pondered this for a while. At last, he nodded in defeat.
"Okay, the dragon can come. But no eating any of my friends!"
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Me: bit of a cliffy, but I felt like it. R&R!!! Crystallite is a type of light producing crystal, which glows a certain colour. Bye now!