The Third Age.
Ages passed and people began to forget all about the Dragoons and their battles with Melbu Frahama. A young boy name Kurisu however, had listened to the stories and them. He could listen to them all day, but the older people didn't want to think about them. He loved going out into the forest and pretending to be on a journey and fight animals, but would not hurt them.
When Kurisu was sixteen his father gave him a lance to fight with. He stayed and trained for two years. When he decided to leave he was a Master of the lance. His father had given him a jade gem, but did not tell him what it was for.
Meanwhile miles away on the other side of the forest a teenage boy named Maikeru, was on a journey of his own. Maikeru was raise powerful master swordsman. He like Kurisu also got a gem from his father and did not know what it was for, but Maikeru's was grey which was pretty unusual. Kurisu packed what he expected he'll need for his journey and start heading into the forest. Maikeru entered at a different part of the forest going in the opposite direction than Kurisu.
With Maikeru's sharp instincts as he entered the forest he knew that he was not alone. Kurisu was on the other side of the forest, but there was another mysterious person lurking in the forest awaiting them. Maikeru kept his eyes opened as continued walking until he came across a man who was sleeping beside a rusty old sword.
"What the hell do you plan to do with that piece of junk?" He asked as the man woke up.
"What are you calling a piece of junk boy," The man replied as he pulled out his sword. It was like Maikeru said; it looked just like an old rusty sword.
"What? You want to fight old man?" He asked pulling out his sword as well. As Maikeru took his stance something changed about the man's sword. His sword had grown twice its normal size. The blade was smooth and not a bit of rust on it. Staring at the sword fear began to rush through his body. He had never felt this kind of fear so he did the only thing he could, and that was to run as fast as he could and not look back.
"Little brat," He said. As he started to sit down again but before that happened a red light appeared from his bag. He grabbed his bag and pulled out a red gem. As he looked in the direction the boy had run he said to himself, "Interesting."
Maikeru kept running and not looking back thinking maybe he had not followed him. When he decided to look back, he unfortunately he ran right into Kurisu.
"What the hell was that for?" Kurisu said with a bit of anger in his voice.
"Sorry run now talk later!" He yelled already disappearing into the deep forest.
"No you don't," Kurisu said as he chased after the boy. They ran for five minutes when Maikeru came to a sudden halt.
"I think he's gone," He said breathing very hard.
"No I'm not you pest!" Kurisu yelled pulling out his lance. Maikeru pulled out his hard. They were about to clash weapon before a burst of green and grey light blinded them. With both of their guards down a shadowy figure went it for an attack. Before they could recover the monster split in half, and they saw the man that Maikeru was running away from.
"Oh crap it's him!" He thought to himself stepping back very slowly. He began to turn around and his started shine even brighter. The man started to glow red as he pulled out his gem.
"I knew it." He said out loud.
"And who might you be?" Kurisu ask regaining his stance.
"My name is of little importance to you," He replied, "the only thing you need to know is that I am the Dragoon of Fire."
"What the hell is a Dragoon?" Maikeru said with a confused look on his face.
"A dragoon is a legendary warrior that fought ages ago in the Dragon Campaign against Melbu Frahama." Kurisu explained. The man looked at him with interest.
"So you know of the dragoons," He said with a smile on his face.
"Yes but I don't believe you are one. There haven't been any dragoons in a Century." He said being cautious and trying to stay on his guard.
"You'd like to see some proof wouldn't you?" The man laughed. Kurisu and Maikeru nodded. Kurisu had never seen a dragoon before and Maikeru was getting interested. They followed the old man to a different area of the forest.
"Now here is your proof," He said pulling out the gem. Red light bursts from it and fire started to flow around him like a tornado. Before their very eyes the fire went on to the man and armor was appearing from the fire. When the fire finally fades a man in red armor and wings was hovering in the air. He also held the sword the Maikeru had been running from.
"You're kidding me! It's true he is a dragoon that's the armor that was shown to me when I was a kid." Kurisu said in amazement.
"That's awesome so that's a dragoon!" Maikeru yelled with excitement. His gem began to glow again as well as Kurisu's.
"You're wondering why those gems are glowing like that am I correct?" The man asked. They nodded pulling out their gem once again.
"Those gems represent two of the legendary dragoon spirits. You have been chosen to become the new dragoons," He told them. Maikeru jumped up and started freaking out.
"You mean to tell me that I am a dragoon!" He exclaimed.
"How can we be sure we are the ones the new dragoons?" He asked also excited.
"I had a feeling you'd ask that," He smiled and looked off into the distance. They turned around to see now other than a dragon.
"What!" Maikeru panicked, "where did a dragon come from!"
"I summoned it Maikeru." He replied looking down at Maikeru, "now is the time to test your skills."
"And just what the hell are we suppose to do to fight a dragon!" Maikeru screamed as the dragon was getting closer.
"We're supposed to transform in order to defeat it." Kurisu said calmly. Knowing this pull out his lance and his gem, and looked down at it. He really didn't know what was gonna happen but he was confident something was gonna happen. Once the dragon was in range he charged hoping something would happen. The dragon knocked him backward a couple of times. Just as he was about to give up hope a burst of light from his gem filled the forest. As the light waded Kurisu could be seen with armor of his own, and his armor was green with a lot more shine on it than the other guys.
"No way I actually am a dragoon this is unbelievable," Kurisu said in excitement. Soon regained his position and once again charged the dragon but this charge was different. Before Kurisu ever got in range of the dragon for an attack a blast of wind went soaring. The dragon was hit and disappeared in an instant.
"What that's it, and what was blast of wind?" Kurisu asked shocked about the out come. Once he landed the armor faded and the gem appeared in his hand.
"That was only a pet dragon if it takes enough damage it disappears. The blast of yours was called the wing blaster. That one of the wind dragoons best attacks." The man explained.
"Damn! You killed it before I could transform!" Maikeru said angry at this point.
"Worry not I will join you on your journey long enough to teach everything you need to know about dragoons. Get this in your head once you know how to transform and no how to protect yourself I will help no longer." He told him being bold with his words.
"As I already know how transform already I will join you and lend my power." Kurisu said smiling at Maikeru.
"By the way my name is Rasutii." He told now sure that he could trust them. The third age of the dragoon had begun.