Hiezen: okay, sorry for the delay but school can be a pain that way…p.s. the spoiler alert from last chapter is back! But I'm pretty sure you have watched it by now. So take that as a hint that yes I fast-forwarded up a few episodes… sorry for not updating. But I go to a magnet school. So it's kinda crazy

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Naomi's thoughts

-[[Villains]]- *

"Munya!" the cat beast yelled. "Munya!"

"Grrr," was the only reply.

"Munya!"

"Yess, master?" came barely understandable hiss.

"The control please?" replied Argost pointing to the TV remote that was at the edge of his bed.

Ever since his defeat Argost had become a little more whiney.

"Girrr," was again the response and he turned away.

"Fine! I'll get it myself," Argost's voice was full of disdain.

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-(Chapter 8)-

"So how did the battle go?" I asked Doyle. We were on the airship kitchen, now. The house was still being rebuilt.

"He wasn't so tough," he replied full of pride. "You could say he was hardly as tall as Zak," he continued and then he smiled smugly.

I knew what he meant, I least I thought I did. I pretended not to know anyways.

"He must have been real easy to beat then, huh," I punched a bruise on Doyle's arm.

"Ouch," he flinched, "maybe not that easy." The rest of the family walked in. All of them were injured in some way, but none seemed fatal. Being here reminded me of when Shun, Doyle and I went on missions.

Flashback

"I think I know where your gift came from," Shuriken stated in a matter-of-fact kind of way.

"Really?" We were lying in front of dad's manor.

"There's a legend that has been passed down from dragon to dragon," Shun paused. I shifted from back to lie on my stomach. I propped my head on my hands.

"Uh, huh, continue," Shuriken rarely spoke of his kind. He fixed one of his two crimson eyes on me. It glittered with curiosity.

"The oldest of dragons know that Kur was once one of them," Shun seemed amused.

"So what does that have to do with me?" He laughed and I felt like I was a little kid who had asked a question with an obvious answer.

"So impatient, very well. Kur had his own Guardians, I suppose you can call them bodyguards, they weren't always the same species as him."

"So, if Kur was a dragon?" I interrupted, "who were his guards?" Shun scowled

"The Nagas"

"…snake people?" he nodded solemnly. "What does that have to do with me?"

"Well, Kur knew someone would oppose him and try to bribe his guards. He made sure that if his guards tried to attack him they would be incapacitated"

"How?"

"Some annoying noise that was projected into their heads," Shun stopped again.

"So, anything else?"

"I forgot something," I stared blankly at Shun. "The guardians could project force fields."

~End of flashback~

Thanks to Doyle and Shun I knew who Kur was, great. I walked to the hangar. I still miss Shuriken he was like a best friend and a dad.

That's when I noticed we weren't near the destroyed house anymore. From the hangar window I saw a beach.

"Weren't you listening?" I nodded no to Komodo. "We are going on vacation!" Komodo thought in a sing-song voice. "Somewhere warm."

A lone shadow passed over us its own shadow blocking the sunshine. Suddenly it hurled itself at the airship at the speed of a comet.

I pulled up a shield just in time.

That's when I realized what was attacking us…Shuriken.

-(ch. 9)-

Hiezen: yeah…that first part of the chapter was actually going to be a small treat before this chapter came up…unfortunately something came up…also I finished writing this story (on paper) so it will be easier to update now…all I have to do is type it up…