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Encounters...
Somewhere over Surda, 2:00 P.M.
They were flying low over the grasslands of Surda, the wildlife below ran as they flew over, all the men were glad that Sarge was back from being a prisoner, Jimmy was having a conversation with Armadarryall. He enjoyed his personality, so roguish, much like himself.
"I am exited to meet the last female dragon"
"I'm exited to meet my friends, if it weren't for this heat, this country would be excellent,"
Some small spires appeared on the horizon.
"Hey sarge," Goldberg yelled at the top of his lungs."Their passing on the right," he was pointing a finger at a large collum of troops, marching the opposite direction that they were coming from.
they turned, put their hands over their sternum, and continued.
"Well, we'll soon be at war, so I wouldn't laugh," Martin remarked, also loudly.(I'm going to leave the loudly part out, you all obviously know, oh yeah, italics are mental/radio conversations)
The helicopter droned on, towards the small walls that had appeared on the flat landscape, and then the strangest thing happened, the radio cackled to life:
"105 to 2 5 come in" 25 was the name of their Huey.
"25 to 105, position and status," the pilot replied.
"Position, northwest 259, vector 199, status alert, land here, I repeat land at the coordinates," the voice resumed.
"Roger that,"
"You know what that means, Armadarryall, th..." He was interrupted by Anderson screaming loudly,
"The cavalry has arrived y'all!"
He was right, for other helicopters began to buzz towards them, forming a protective circle around them, Astonishment flowed from the soldiers.
"How in the hell did they get here?" Martin yelled.
"Land and report to vehicle control, all of you,"
"Roger,"
Their helicopters, on approach were kicking up the little grass that was left on the plain, and sending the remaining into soft ripples, they were first to land, buzzing gently on to the makeshift landing pad.
The remaining helicopters landed, after the roter of the helicopter stopped, the men followed Jimmy out, holding their weapons, with Armadarryall following, gathering looks of astonishment from the soldiers that were in the camp.
"They've never seen a dragon before, haven't they," Armadarryall asked surprised.
"No, remember what I said, almost everything in this world is different from mine"
"True, true"
Once they had strolled the short distance to the Vehicle control tent, they knocked on the wooden board, they were answered by a gruff "Come in,"
They swiftly strode into the makeshift tent, the inside was a olive-drab with a desk and a man wearing a generals cap, the soldiers saluted him, and in turn he stood up quickly and saluted in return.
"Sir, if I may ask, what the hell," Jimmy asked.
"That's what I said when we got here, anyway, we need to get to business, the figure heads of this place's government came, and asked for council when you arrived," The man said, sitting down.
"So how are we going to get from here to there?" Martin asked.
"Son, have you not heard of vehicles?"
"Yes sir, I have,"
"Think before you speak,"
"Yes sir"
"Well, what will it be, tank or Huey?" Jimmy asked.
"Tank, we need to demonstrate our power to these saps"
"Yes sir"
"Load up at 1500, and then... What the hell is that!" The man asked surprisedly, looking at Armadarryall.
"I'm his dragon,"Armadarryall said, amplifying his thoughts so that all in the tent could hear.
The man stared in disbelief,
"Never mind 1500, 15 minutes, and well head into town."
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Abernon, 3:25...
Eragon paced back and forth, hand under his chin, Arya was sitting by him in a chair, also looking to be in deep thought, Eragon stopped,
"Yes, I know what we can do,"
"What is it," Arya asked surprisedly.
"We could garrison in Petrovya, make an amphibious assault through lake Tiidosten, and then attack Furnost!"
"Mm, but what would we use for boats,"
"Well we could..." He was interrupted by a low rumbling sound, coming from the city's north gates, the ground was vibrating slowly.They both ran to the nearest window, slid back the glass panel, and looked towards the north gate.
There was a small cloud of dust, and green metal sorts of things slowly advancing on the north gate, and an array of helicopters flying above, once they had reached the gate, it opened and the objects came through the streets, catching many spectators watching and running away, many trying to follow the them, only to find that they couldn't keep up.
The helicopters turned around and swiftly flew back the opposite way that they had come from, the tanks stopped at the palace gates, a few shapes dismounted one of them, and went to the gates, followed by a small, dragony shaped silhouette.
Eragon and Arya both turned and looked at each other,
"Wow, I knew of the beasts Jimmy told me about, but I never thought they'd be that big," Eragon exclaimed.
"Yes, lets go meet our friends," Arya said, exitement in her tone.
They both ran down the long hallways, through a chamber, and out its doors, through a well-decorated pavilion, and finally out in the courtyard, were a few men and a dragon waited.
"Greetings, Eragon, fellow rider,"A male voice in Eragons head said.
"Greetings, what would be your name," Eragon asked.
"Armadarryall,"
"Ah, a fitting name,"
"Thank-you,"
One of the men looked up from the map they were studying, put it down, and ran over to them.
"Hey guys," Jimmy exclaimed.
He walked into the middle of the two and put his arms around their shoulders.
They all began to laugh, out of joy, out of love, out of happiness, for them, this moment would stay in their minds forever.
"We must arrange a feast," Eragon shouted, "A feast to celebrate a homecoming!"
Everyone within earshot of him began to cheer, then Saphira brushed against his mind:
"I wish to see the hatchling,"
"We'll be up in a moment,"
Pure joy eliminated through their mental connection; nothing could or would ruin this night.
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5 minutes later, Dragonhold.
The four of them pressed on the steep staircase, to the newly added dragon hold, where Saphira was at, everyone was happy, for tonight there would be a great feast, and merrymaking. They walked through the doorway, there sat Saphira, her scales shinning brightly in the dim light.
Her tale was swinging back and forth, the upper part of the hold filled with a thin layer of smoke, once they had entered the room, their happiness almost increased by two times, for Saphira made no attempt to hold her happiness back.
(There was a typo in the last chapter, Armadarryall is still small enough to hold)
Armadarryall slinked into the room, when he saw Saphira, he jumped up and flew over to her, trying to do flight tricks to impress her, he landed next to her, and then stretched out, and opened his wings, he folded them back and began to talk to her, you could tell because they looked at eachother, and noded their heads every once in a while.
"Come," Arya said "Let's leave theese two alone,"
The others agreed, and they walked back to the feast chamber, wich was kept colder then the other parts of the palace, a bell rang, signaling 10 minnutes until the feast.
Next Chapter: Plan of Attack
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