Chapter I: The Quartet of Shadows Revealed! Part I
Tory A. of wicked fire: Well, I'll be looking for your story soon. I just hope I can get on tomorrow or Sunday, cause' there is a severe thunderstorm warning for then.
Faunamon: An idea of a dragon eh? Tell me. Oh, and what side? The Quartet of Shadows or The American Dragons?
AMERICANDRAGONDUDE: Read my other stories, If Only You Knew through this one. Then you'll understand.
YFWE: Glad to know you like this, and one more thing, is an update for 'Ordinary' coming soon?
A girl no older then 12 watches the rain fall through her bedroom window. She sighs. She had heard stories of her father and grandfather, they were great warriors; her grandfather defeated the Huntsmaster and her father beat the Dark Dragon. They had brought peace to the galaxy. But the day she found that she had dragon powers; she knew the fighting wasn't over.
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A boy also no older then 12 listens to his music while thinking about his father and grandfather; they were cool, one had gone face to face with the Huntsmaster and beat him, and the other wiped the floor with the Dark Dragon. The day he found that he had dragon powers however, he knew it was his turn to kick some serious Dark Side butt.
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A man in a black, torn up cloak floated in the center of a cloud. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the city. "Pathetic. And to think they survived so long… by being so weak… luck… pure luck…" The man quietly spoke, almost a whisper. "I will show them how weal they are… I'll swat them like the gnats they are…"
"I wouldn't count on that if I were you, Darkside."
"Nova… what business do you have here? This is my mission." The shadowed girl chuckled.
"You always were like that Darkside. You hate everyone around you."
"You two are always fighting!"
"Brother Storm." Nova said. As she did, another cloaked man floated down to the cloud.
"Always arguing during a mission! That will surely spell doom for you two!"
"Go away… both of you. I can take care of myself! I'm not a child anymore."
"He, he, he… then why still act like one?" Darkside turned to Nova, his eyes glowing a demonic purple.
"We may be brother and sister but that doesn't mean I can't kill you!"
"Enough!"
"Stay out of this Storm! Or I'll kill you too!"
"ENOUGH! Darkside, do what I sent you here for, and Storm, Nova, report back to base."
"But…"
"NOW!"
"Yes master." The two disappeared.
'Idiots…' Darkside thought to himself. He brought his hood over his head and de-materialized then re-materialized on the ground. "I'm going to have fun tonight."
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Back at Timothy's house, the twins were arguing as always while he searched for earplugs. "I put them on everyday and you'd think I'd remember where I put them!" He shouted. Just then, his elbow bumped the on switch on the TV. The channel was currently on 7, the news.
"And in other news, a cloaked man with incredible powers is rampaging through the city. Here is Don with the latest."
"Thanks Pete. It seems that the man has set his sites on the newly renovated Freedom Tower. This large tower as you know was redone in 2012 to reach an entire mile high. If this man succeeds to bring this mighty work of art down, it could mean the end of New York…" Timothy shuts the TV off.
"Dragon-up!" Timothy was now full dragon. "It's go time."
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"Where is he? I thought by now he would of…" Just then, Timothy flew in. Darkside grinned. "Finally. I thought you'd never show!"
"What?" Timothy asks.
"I am Darkside, of the Quartet of Shadows. I was merely trying to lure you here so I could kill you! You fell for my trap, so now you will die." Darkside rips off his cloak. He was clad in a black bodysuit with demonic purple colored torso armor, boots, and gloves. Mounted on one shoulder was a large bazooka and on the other a machine gun. On his back was demonic purple colored jet pack. His long demonic purple hair covered half his face. He had demonic purple eyes and two sharp teeth, like a vampire's.
"I never knew a man could wear so much purple." Darkside attempted to strangle Timothy.
"I've waited for this day for many years Timothy Long…"
"Father!" The twins Daniel and Vivian (Er, I think I'll just call them Dan and Viv) flew in. Viv was a beautiful blue dragon while Dan was a tall black dragon with red stripes.
"The dragons of legend! This will be more fun then I expected."
"SON!"
"And the original American Dragon! What a party! I should invite some friends myself! Storm, Nova!" First was nova. He was clad in a white bodysuit with pink torso armor, gloves, boots, and eyes. She had dark pink hair and had a glowing white saber in her hand. Next was a large man, he looked a lot like a tall man made of a dark gray rock like substance. He had ripped up black jeans and a cannon mounted on one shoulder. "Can any of you say… good night? Mwah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!"
TO BE CONTINUED
Yes! Another cliffhanger from yours truly! And I won't see my twin for a while, I put him in the basement and chained him to the wall! Yay me! Anyways, the next chapter is on its way!
