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I have a picture of what Kitt would look like on my site. As i cant seem to place the link on here, there is a link to the site in my profile.


Knight's Dragon

Chapter 2: The Summoning

Michael Knight held the staff higher over his head as clouds rushed in and bolts of lightening flickered across the sky. He repeated the chant louder and with all the power of his being. He felt the staff yanked from his grasp, reaching for it he was stunned to see it hovering over the hill. The black dragon on the staff stretched out its head and seemed to begin to grow. A lightening bolt hit the ground not far away, knocking Michael off his feet. The resulting clap of thunder deafened him, causing the horse at the bottom of the hill to yank back on the reins, jerking himself free. The horse screamed in fright as another bolt of lightening lit the sky, taking off at a full gallop to escape the earths wrath.

Kitt felt very strange, sights and sounds whirled around him. The world began to stop moving and he felt the power that had yanked him from the cars body release him. He screamed in fear and pain, stretching wings out that, at that time he didn't even realize he had. He stared down at the figure in the tattered robes, feeling drawn to him. Lowering his head, he jerked back at the fear he could feel coming from the man.

Michael stared as the dragon formed before him, he didn't know what he'd been expecting, but it wasn't this. The dragon was about three feet higher then him, its body long and sleek, covered with shining black armored scales. Could it really be Kitt? If it isn't.. i hope its not hungry. Not quite sure what to do he watched with a slight fear as the dragon lowered its head to look closer at him.

"Kitt?" He asked this quietly, wondering if it would be able to talk.

The dragons head tilted to one side then slid forward again to look at the man more closely. "Michael? Is that really you?" The dragons voice held the same Boston accent that it had as a car.

Michael rushed forward and wrapped his arms around the dragons neck. "God its so good to see you"

"Michael, what happened? Why did you leave like that?" Kitt drew away slightly, totally unused to the feeling of being hugged. But liking it.

"Kitt, look around you, this isn't exactly L.A. and i didn't leave by choice. Though I admit it may have been wrong to yank you here without asking first." He glanced down at his hands.

Kitt was about to reply when he felt a very strange feeling working its way up from the back of his snout. Drawing his head back, he gave a hiccuping sneeze, shooting a short burst of flame from his mouth. Clamping his jaws shut in horror, he immediately began coughing as smoke curled up inside his mouth, then began pooring out his nostrils. Ignoring the amused look on Michaels face, he decided to test the flame thing again. He took a deep breath, making sure he wasn't facing Michael, letting the breath out, watching in amazement as a bush nearby caught fire and turned to ashes.

"Um Michael..." Kitt turned to face Michael again.

"Yeah Kitt?" Still looking amused, he had to admit he was glad to see his partner, even if he had to look up to see him.

"What am I? How did i get here? And for that matter, Where is here?" Kitts face was slightly baffled and quizzical.

Michael laughed and moved to lean against his partners side. "Your a dragon Kitt, as for where are we, It would be more of a question of when are we. And I summoned you." Grinning, he ran a hand up the dragons side. "Looks like you kept your MBS though."

"Summoned me?"

"Yeah, look don't ask me to explain it. I'm not sure i completely understand it. But i do know we need to find a way back to our own time." Sighing softly, Michael carefully pulled himself up onto Kitt's back. He had to move slowly to avoid the sharp looking spikes that ran down most of his back.

Kitt shifted, unused to the weight on his back, he turned to look at the man that now sat just before his wings. "What in the world are you doing Michael?"

"Well you scared off my horse... What else am i supposed to ride? Think you can fly? You've got some great wings here." Michael grinned and tugged at a wing.

"FLY? Surely your joking! Cars aren't meant to fly!" He jerked his wing out of Michaels grasp, nearly knocking him to the ground.

"Your not a car at the moment though"

"Maybe not, But theres nothing you can say that will get me airborne either"

Michael chuckled softly. "Was worth a shot." Turning serious he glanced down " I don't suppose you have any idea how to get back to our own time though?"

"Not a clue, How did you manage to summon me here? Maybe the answer is there."

"I used a book called the Grimora... Damn!" Michael slapped a hand down on the dragons side, causing Kitt to jump."It was on the horse..."

"You mean that skittish creature that ran away?" The dragon rolled its eyes. "really Michael, you should know better."

"Ah shut up you, and lets go see if we can find that horse."

The dragon moved down to where the horse had been tied, searching for its tracks, and catching its scent. Once he got a bearing on the direction it had went, they set off after it at a brisk walk, that for a dragon covered alot of ground.


Well i seem to be in a rut, don't I? My second story and Kitt gets yanked out of his body again. Think i should finish it? I've made a promise to a friend to write a third story that is much more like the series...turbo boosts and all. But if you guys think i should finish this one firsti will.
Furiae Knight