Meg was slowly opening her eyes. Her head was throbbing hard. Her sight was becoming less blurry and she took a look around her. She noticed she was laying on the floor. It was dark. She tried to move but her arms were tied on her back. She whined in pain.
Then she tilted. Her memory was coming back.

•[Flashback]•

Meg was flying on Foxy. He was sniffing and recognizing the way to the dark island. Meg was holding his fur tight. She was fuming. Ana had been tortured by those guys and Ace was purchased by his past just because he tried to find this mysterious villain and he had to be part of a hunters squad just to accomplish his missions.

She wanted to take care of it once and for all. She knew she was only acting on the impulse but she had not a single care. She will find whoever hurt her friend and find that dude that Ace was after.

She landed on a seclude part of the island. Unfortunately she wasn't with Luna so she couldn't just blur into the clouds and scout from above. She pointed the sky to Foxy to fly away but he bent his head on the side, not understanding. She sighed and let him follow her. She walked carefully to the center of the buildings. She heard screams, loud roar. She swallowed.

Prisoners were still there and probably a lot of dragons were being beaten. She stopped in her steps to take a breath. It was lot for her to take in and she had to fight the need to ran and kill everyone on her way.

Foxy purred beside her, making her get out of her trans. She shook her head and gave him a little nudge under his chin. They were hiding behind a rock wall and Meg took discreetly a glimpse at the surrounding.
Hunters everywhere, guarding the entrance of what looked like the prison. She could also see the arena where they kept locked the dragons and hitting them.

-"Okay Foxy. You go there, and make a diversion. Can you do that?", Meg pointed to the arena.

Foxy looked like he finally understood and he ran to the area she showed.

Meg sighed of relief then ran toward the prison. She sneaked quickly behind a guard and marched along the wall. She found a first cell and looked inside. She immediately put a hand on her mouth to cover her gasp.

There was a guy covered in blood, barely breathing, alive but unconscious laying on the cold floor. Meg grabbed the bars of the cell and just wanted to yell. Her tears were coming up in her eyes.

-"I swear I'll come back to every each of you.", she whispered," I'm so sorry.", she spammed a sob before running away.

She felt the huge guilt of being here, free and without the power to free all those people. Years ago she wouldn't have feel a thing but now, her life with her brother made her learn that everyone deserved at least one chance to live. She was more compassionate and more open minded with persons. And seeing innocent tortured probably because they were kind to dragon teared her heart apart. It wasn't fair, it should be those hunters in those cages, not young and peaceful people.
She kept running, tears pouring on her face. She was blindly running, letting her emotions guide her. Until she bumped into someone.

It was a hunter.

She blinked but thank god she had the reflex to dodge the mace the guy throw at her. She took her sword out and started to fight. Unfortunately her fight alarmed other hunters. So she was now alone against a few hunters. But she was still keeping her confidence. She won't let them take her down. She was lighter and quicker on feet. She had a better eye to see things coming.

So she fought like she always did. Her sword clinging sounded through the corridors. She kicked a hunter in the stomach, making him fall on two other hunters. She punched one that was behind her with her elbow then caught him by the collar and throw him on the wall. She didn't see the dagger thrown at her and only had time to bend her neck, letting the sharp weapon cutting her face. She winced at the metal wounding her cheek but she didn't let it distract her. She ran into the guy and punched him the face, knocking him out.

Meg was starting to be out of breath but wasn't about to give up just yet. More hunters were coming. She sighed at the sight and felt her muscles aching. So she let out a scream from the bottom of her throat to give her strength and motivation and ran into them. She gave everything she got, not backing up once. The thought of that guy in that cell and imagining Ana instead of him helped her fight. She was getting revenge for her friend.

Hunters stopped coming and Meg blinked when she found out she knocked them all. She leaned on the wall. She was exhausted. She gave everything she had into this fight. But she couldn't help feeling proud. She beat an entire flock of hunters all by herself. She grinned at the sight of them whining on the ground.
Then a loud roar, that sounded too familiar echoed through the hallway.

Foxy.

Meg coughed but searched deep down for the strength left in her body and ran to the sound of the young dragon. She fall directly at the entrance of the arena. She saw Foxy tied up.

-"Foxy!"

She ran but only got stopped by strong arms blocking her and stuck her arms behind her back painfully.

-"Let me go you piece of-", Meg groaned and jumped to try to kick the guy holding her.

A second hunter came to the rescue and helped the other maintaining her straight.

-"Put her with the others.", a voice called from above.

Meg looked on the small balcony at the edge of the ring and saw a guy with icy eyes looking at her.

-"On which side of the jail?", a hunter that was behind Meg asked.

-"The Grisly part.", the tall guy from above said.
Meg groaned.

-"It's you! You're the guy that tortured Ana! You're the guy that Ace is looking for! I'm gonna kick your butt you won't-", Meg shouted angrily.

But she only got interrupted by a strange purple dart landing on her thigh. She looked down at it then up again.

The world span. She felt her eyes getting heavier and her legs feeling like jelly.

She only heard Foxy roaring one more time before she gave up to fainting.

•[End Of Flashback]•