Crag: *shaking X* Come on, get up!
X: *still unconscious*
Crag: Hm...aha! *grabs X's Dragon Charm*
X: HM!? *wakes up* GRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAH! *tackles Crag*
Crag: Oof! Well, it's about time you woke up!
Crag: *gets up* Well, now that you're wide awake, are you ready for some training?
X: Right now?
Crag: YES right now.
X: Um...okay.
*X and Crag fly up in the direction of a lone mountain peak*
X: So, what're we going to be doing here in anyways?
Crag: Simple. I'm going to help you practice battle moves. To do that, we're going to have a practice battle. *gets in battle stance*
X: *nods* Okay! *gets in battle stance, then rushes at Crag, head lowered*
Crag: *grabs X's horns and throws her to the side*
X: *recovers and hovers over the ground. X begins to flap wings rapidly, blowing dust at Crag*
Crag: *hisses and covers eyes*
X: *lunges at Crag and slashes at his chest with sheathed claws*
Crag: *jumps back and blasts a gold fireball at X*
X: *deflects it with a fireball of her own*
Crag and X: *both rush at each other and headbutt each other*
X: *steps back and grabs Crag's horns, attempting to do the same attack he used before*
Crag: *twists in X's grasp, causing her to let go and lose her balance, then swings tail at X*
X: *jumps over the attack and grabs it, then yanks at it*
Crag: *falls down*
X: *flies up and dive bombs Crag*
Crag: *leaps up, fangs bared*
X: *rears up hind legs and kicks Crag back*
Crag: *lands back, but charges forward*
X: *springs upwards, turns, in midair, and lands on Crag's back, pinning him down* Had enough?
Crag: Good tactic! But...*flips over and crushes X beneath his back. Then he gets up* C'mon, get up.
X: *gets up* Well, THAT happened.
Crag: You have good fighting skills indeed. They could use some tweaking, though. We'll do that in the morning. It's late, so let's go eat.
X: Oh, I thought you'd NEVER say that!
*X and Crag fly off back to the castle*
Crag: *eating a pork-chop* Now, where did X run off to?
Waiter: *walking over with a plate of chicken*
X: *appears out of nowhere and snaps the chicken off the plate, then nonchalantly walks over to the table*
Crag: Um...
X: CHICKEN...*begins to devour it*
Crag: Right...
