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Sorry about the previous chapter. I am sure you all think that Gora is just one big pain in the neck by now. Don't worry though, he will be gone soon.
"talking"
thinking
-Action-
(This chapter will have quite a bit of talking so I will be using a different method for it. I hope you won't mind too much)
Chapter 8:
A small islet in the middle of a VERY large lake:
"David, can we take a break," asked a small dragoon girl who appeared to be no older than seven years old.
David turned towards her and replied, "Sure Flora. Hey Lyall, can you help Flora over to those trees over there?"
The said blue furred wolf looked towards him, nodded, picked up Flora, and then swiftly bounded over to where David had requested.
When he was sure that the two of them were out of earshot he pulled out a small hand mirror from his pocket and spoke to the brown haired boy reflected in it, "Hey Josh. What's the word?"
Josh "They have just passed through the Titan Forest and are now heading our way. What are your orders?"
-David thinks for a second before responding-
David "I want you to intercept them then take them to headquarters."
Josh "Understood. And once we have done this?"
David "Then you are to answer any questions they may have. You got that?"
Josh "Yes sir. Anything else"
David "Yes, as a matter of fact, there is. There are some things that you need to tell them even if they don't ask about it."
Somewhere not far from Titan Forest:
"Hey guys," Falk said to his travel companions, "It looks like it's going to rain. Don't you think we should find shelter?"
Syaoran looked up at the sky and upon noticing the dark clouds he immediately agreed. Gora however, just said, "And where do you suppose you find shelter out here?"
Sakura looked up from the spell book that Gora had given her to look over before he taught her anything, and simply asked, "Isn't there some sort of spell that you could use to provide shelter?"
Before Gora could answer, a loud screech was heard. The winds suddenly picked up and the clouds started to cover the sky like wildfire. Falk then flew up and then called down, "Hey guys! I don't think this storm is natura-AGGHHH!"
Everyone looked up frantically, only to find Falk falling, with a trail of blood following him. Gora rushed forward and quickly cast a spell, slowing Falk's decent, and then cried out, "You guys get out of here! Falk is right. This storm is not natural! And whatever you do, don't look back!"
Almost as if in response to his statement, another screech was heard, and then quickly followed by the appearance of five large, storm grey colored dragons.
Just as Lisa started to protest, one of the dragons shot a bolt of lightning at her, which missed by inches. Syaoran grabbed the injured Falk and started to run away with the others. None of them dared to look back, for fear of what they would see.
Gora's POV:
Gora scowled as his attempts at holding the storm dragons at bay failed again, and again. He managed to keep them distracted long enough for the others to get away but then finally one of them slipped past his defenses and knocked him on his back, taking a good chunk of his arm as well. "So, this is how it ends? Must I see my master again so soon? 1,500 years it would have been, but I just had to try and defy fate," were the last things he said as the dragons hovered over him. The last thing he saw was the inside of a large, toothy maw.
? POV:
? "So, one of Gora's forms has been slain. Now I just need to eliminate the remaining guardians of that pesky Card Mistress."
-A ringing can be heard. ? pulls out a hand mirror similar to David's and talks to the person reflected in it-
? "What is it Dagoth… oh, alright if you insist. But I still don't understand why you need that frickin shaman's medallion…"
I know it's not the longest update but I've been really busy lately. Sorry, I'll try to make the next one longer