It was quite peaceful in the streets of New York City. Since it was past midnight, the people were already tucked in and asleep in their own houses with their own sweet dreams…
"Take that and that!"
Most of them anyway…
"See ya later, Huntsfreaks!" a female voice exclaimed as she just sent three shadows crashing towards the wall. She did a flip and cheered for herself.
Now, if you look at her closely, she isn't what you call human. One reason for that, she was soaring in the air. Another, she had blue scales with a lighter blue belly and round mischievous golden eyes. Why? Hm… maybe because she's a dragon…
"WATCH OUT!" another voice yelled as something came flying at her. She turned just in time to see a boy, in a Huntsboy outfit, coming at her and barely managed to avoid his kick.
"Creep" she said before she blew fire at him. He did a somersault and landed on the roof of a building. They glared at each other.
"Stupid"
"Idiot"
"Moron"
"Freak"
"Look who's talking"
The blue dragon scowled. She was about to go at him when another dragon appeared beside her, this time it was red and yellow with black eyes and slightly larger in form, the same time as a man did behind the Huntsboy.
"Huntsboy, we're leaving" he said.
"Yes, Huntsmaster" Huntsboy replied as he took out his staff and a green energy ball covered them.
"We shall meet again, dragons" the Huntsmaster said before they disappeared out of thin air. The blue dragon stuck out her tongue.
"Oh yeah, I rock!" she exclaimed in victory.
"Good work, Roxanne" a more mature voice came out from the red dragon's mouth/jaw.
"Good?" Roxanne said indignantly, facing the male dragon. "Daddy, I flattened those Huntsmen!"
"Of course, right after you scared half the herd of the unicorns" he replied with his arms crossed.
"But… they… he… it…" she stammered. "It wan an accident!"
"You mean, running into a tree and flying around while breathing fire?"
Roxanne blushed.
"It was quite a handful trying to round all of them up before the full moon" her dad said, staring at her daughter exasperatedly.
Roxanne opened her mouth… I mean, jaw but her dad continued before she could say anything. "Alright, enough's enough. Time to go home" he said as he led her down and on the dim lit streets.
"Can't I go for one more round around the city?" she whined and received a stern look from her father. She rolled her eyes and sighed, complaining was no use.
"Fine" she muttered before she transformed into a teenage girl, most probably thirteen years old, with curly blond hair and dark eyes. She was wearing a blue tank top, black cargoes that shows her stomach and dark blue sneakers. She turned to her dad who was now a man somewhere in his thirties with black hair and eyes.
"Let's go, Fu should be waiting for us back at the shop" Jake Long said.
Roxanne rolled her eyes once more before responding, "Yes sir"