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Chapter 14: The Plan
"Are we there yet?" Rainbow asked for the fourth time.
"We'll get there when we get there!" Jake said through clenched teeth.
The four dragons (Jake, Gramps, Magenta & Rainbow) were on their way back to the shop.
Before they had left, Grandpa had used his dragon fire to create a flame shield all around the Phoenix and he babies. Since they were inside, they couldn't be hurt by the fire. But anyone outside of the shield (that wasn't a dragon) burned the minute they made contact with the firey shield. This would surely keep the Phoenix's safe from the Huntsclan while Jake and Grandpa were gone! The flames could not be put out with water. Only another dragon's fire attack would make the shield go away.
They finally arrived at the shop.
"Ok." Grandpa said. He turned to Magenta and Rainbow. "You two know what to do now, right?"
"Right!" Rainbow and Magenta chorused and flew out of the shop.
The plan was simple, but also as Grandpa had said, risky. Magenta and Rainbow would attack the Huntsclan, and keep them busy. While the Huntsclan was distracted with them, Jake and Grandpa would find Fu Dog and set him free. Then they would leave, and give Magenta and Rainbow their signal (a thumbs up, meaning Fu was safe).
Magenta and Rainbow arrived at the Huntslair, and waited silently for the right moment to attack.
In the Huntslair...
Huntsmaster laughed evilly. This was the easiest scheme he'd ever hatched! The Huntsclan would hold onto the dragons's dog until they surrendered the Phoenix to him. But Huntsmaster didn't plan to stop there! As the dragons were leaving eith their dog, Huntsgirl was going to attack the American Dragon, and become one of the Huntsclan by slaying her first dragon! Huntsmaster also planned to slay the old dragon.
In the meantime, Huntsgirl was interrogating Fu Dog, who she had tied to a chair.
She sighed frusteratedly.
"Now, tell me this time!" She repeated for what must've been the third time, "What is the American Dragon's human identity?"
"No way!" Fu replied, "I'll never rat the kid out!"
Huntsgirl pointed her staff at him.
"You'd better stop talking now, pooch or else!"
She brought her staff up to his neck and he gulped.
"Or else what?" A voice said from behind her.
Huntsgirl whirled around, expecting the American Dragon.
The voice indeed belonged to a dragon, but not the American Dragon. This dragon was pink, and had a spiky ponytail, and her hair was black and brown. She had bangs in her eyes, which had white spots around them.
"Just let Fu Dog go!" She said. "Take me, instead!" She added boldly.
Huntsgirl growled.
"You! You're no American Dragon! But, to officially be one of the Huntsclan, I need to slay a dragon, so you'll just have to do! Aiiiyyyyaaaa!"
She lunged at Magenta, who just side stepped away, making Huntsgirl hit the wall behind her.
Magenta laughed.
"You can call me the Shapeshifting Dragon!"
She whacked Huntsgirl with her tail. Then she picked her up under the arms and flew to the top of the Huntslair's ceilling. She started flying towards the ground, at full speed, with Huntsgirl underneath her. Just as they were about to hit the ground, Magenta stopped in mid air, and let go of Huntsgirl, causing her to hit the hard floor face first. When she didn't jump back to her feet, Magenta flew over to the chair Fu Dog was in, and untied him.
Rainbow, meanwhile was distracting the Huntsaster. he was shooting at her, but she was a surprisingly fast runner for someone her size, and he couldn't get her!
Huntsgirl managed to get to her feet, and grabbed her staff. Now she was approaching Magenta with hatred in her eyes.
"Oh, Fuzie!" Magenta cried, "I'm so glad you're Okay!"
She scooped him up in a big dragon hug.
"I really missed you!"
Fu Dog hugged her too.
"I missed you too, 'Genta." he replied.
Then he loked up and saw Huntsgirl, staff raised above Magenta's head.
"'Genta!" he cried, "Look out!"
"Huh?"
Magenta started to turn around, to see what was wrong, but a hard blow on the head made her drop Fu Dog, and she crumpled to the floor, knocked unconcious...
