Hey guys, It's Mystyc. Sorry if I'm not updating as quick as I did, my brother gets on here to play minecraft a lot. So, nothing today, just the normal leave a comment, and check out my other stories.


Skystrike POV:

I was outside in the garden with the nightwing. I wasn't allowed to go in. I glanced at him every five seconds to make sure he didn't escape. I grew tired of waiting so I decided to talk to him. I undid his gag and asked him, "So, mind explaining why you and your friends attacked us?" He only huffed. "Like I'd tell you." he sneered. "I might have you know that you're my prisoner, and I have full authority to ask you questions." I said putting a claw to my chest. "What do you know about authority?" He hissed. I thought for a bit, then realized what he was trying to do. "Hey, I'm the one asking questions here, not you." I said a little stern. "Someone's growing up." he said. "Be quiet, you didn't answer my question." I snapped. He only laughed. "Hey, how about we take turns?" I asked getting an idea. "Ok, seems fair enough." He said. "You answer my question first cause you're the prisoner here, and we have all day here." I said. "Ok. Well, you guys are hunting us down. Plus, you are a threat to our organization." he said plainly. "So, why exactly are you hunting us?" he asked. "Well, I don't exactly know. Ask the others, they know more." I lied, I knew exactly why we were here. "So, what's your name?" He smiled. "I'm Preyhunter, yours?" "Skystrike." He laughed a little. "That's original. So what are you here for?" I waved my claw in the air stopping him. "Hang on there. It's my turn. So, where can we find your skywing friend?" He raised an eyebrow. "Well, if you want to find him, just leave a note that says that you want to talk in the message cave near the northern most mountain in the Claws." he said pointing as best as he could. "Thanks Preyhunter, that's all I needed to hear." I said, then I returned to my waiting and glancing.

"Aren't you going to let me go? Aren't you done with me?" he asked. "Nah, if I let you go, one: they'd yell at me for letting you go, two: If I let you go, you'd run back to your base or whatever, and warn the others that we'd be coming soon." I remarked, and he was surprised. "Huh, I didn't expect that answer, I thought you'd say something like like use me as a ransom to get something from them." he said, then he instantly had a worried look on his face. "Ah ha, I got to admit, I didn't think it'd be that easy to make you slip." I said pointing at him. He groaned. "And thanks for the idea of using you as a ransom." he groaned more. I laughed. "Hey, be glad I didn't torture you." He raised his eyebrow again. "Torture me?" he asked sounding uneasy. "Yes, I know some very persuasive and horrible ways to torture someone. Such as going on and on and on and on and on." he stopped me. "Ok ok, you don't need to literally speak of you going on and on. Besides, I doubt they'll work. Besides the talking, cause I'm very hard to break." I chuckled. "Let's say you haven't seen my bad dragon side yet. Plus, you slipped pretty easily when I was only playing with you." He laughed proudly. "I'll admit, I can get carried away when I'm in a deep conversation. But I doubt any other method will get me talking." I stepped closer. "You want to bet?" He glared at me and I glared back, not breaking eye contact. "Try me." he said. I only laughed, sort of sounding like a mad scientist.

Peril POV:

I was lounging with Clay and Turtle in our room, Turtle was dozing off, Clay and I were sitting curled next to each other. "Maybe if we weren't hurt and healing, I wish this could last forever." I said. "Same here Peril. Maybe if we were alone, maybe have some fun." Said said curling closer. I smiled and layed my head on his shoulder. I was about to go to sleep, but a scream from outside got me back on high alert. Since Clay wasn't allowed to move, and Turtle was still asleep, I was left to go investigate. I walked into the garden to see Skystrike tickling Preyhunter. "Ok please stop. I'm only the new guy, I've never had this done to me before, I'm not the best guy. I have the best memory of everyone. I know all their names. Have some mercy on newbie. I beg of you." The nightwing called. I whistled and Skystrike stopped and look at me. "What, I had him spilling everything?" she asked angry. "Was that him screaming?" I asked. The nightwing looked down in shame and nodded his head. "Well, next time, can you scream quieter, I was just about to fall asleep." I said, then I stopped. "Hang on. Would you mind telling me why that rainwing attacked even though she had the chance to flee? Also, can you tell me where we can find my brother?" I said harshly. "If you haven't noticed. She likes him. And did you say your brother?" He retorted. "Yes, the pale orange skywing is my brother, but you didn't answer the main question." I hissed. Wow, I've never hissed at someone like that before. He laughed. "I'm not telling." Then I approached him, and held out a claw. He was immediately squirming. "Skystrike already knows. Skystrike Already Knows!" I pulled back. "You got him to tell you where to find the others?" I said confused. "And it was before I started torturing him." Sky said with a smile. "Huh. Well, keep torturing him till you know him like he's your mate." I said heading back into the medical clinic. Sky smiled and the nightwing returned to being terrified. Clay looked at me. "Well?" I shrugged. "It was the screams of the prisoner being tortured by Skystrike. "Did I hear that right? Cause I'm sure you said tortured by Skystrike." We heard Turtle say with a yawn. "It's true. You can go watch the show for yourself if you want." He nodded and went out. "So, where were we?" I asked.

Turtle POV:

I walked out to the garden, which felt like it wasn't that long ago I was staying in. I took a comfortable spot under the tree and watched Skystrike 'torture' the nightwing. I noticed that a couple dragons had stopped to watch. Right now Sky was tightening the ropes that held pulled the ropes on his legs so tight that they were cutting off the blood circulation I thought. She also tightened them on his tail, horns, wings, and in a painful way at that. He still didn't budge, but looked like he was close to spilling something. Then she started to strangle him. He looked like he would pass out when he finally burst. "Ok. My name's Preyhunter. I'm the night flier, and I'm only the scout!" He said his voice creaky. Sky undid the ropes enough to allow the blood to flow. He breathed hard when she released his throat. "Ah, pins and needles." he squeaked shaking his legs. "Now, how should I torture him more folks?" she called to the growing crowd. "Cut him. Shove him underwater. Twist him in weird angles. Hit him repeatedly." A few called. Then it all blended into, "Pain, pain, pain, pain." She held up a claw. "Ok, a few of you have some good ideas. Maybe we'll, oh hang on. I have a great idea. I'll be right back. My assistant will keep watch." she said gesturing to me. I rolled my eyes and got up. She went inside the clinic, and I was left with a crowd of dragons. "Please MAKE THIS STOP. SHE'S CRAZY." the nightwing pleaded. "Tsk. Sorry, the only way I can help you is to tell you she won't kill you." he sighed. "That's helpful." Then Sky came back with a bunch of needles. "Pins and needles." she called. The crowd oohed and a few claps were heard. She poked him with one in the neck. "Ow." he said. "Sorry. it's just business." She whispered. I looked over and say a few coins on the ground. Then the real pain started. Sky stuck one in his foot and left it. "Let's play pin cushion." She said and the crowd cheered.

So after an hour of torture which consisted with him being a dragon pin cushion, being used as a punching bag, which some volunteers from the crowd did happily. And when I thought Skystrike giving him slobbery kisses was the finale, I thought wrong. When Sky just finished, Peril came outside. When the crowd saw her, they went crazy, but the cheerful kind of crazy. "What in three moons is going on?" she asked. "Sky's playing 'Will the Nightwing Spill?', and I believe the crowd thinks you're the finale." I whispered. "The finale?" she asked. "Yep, since you have firescales, they expect you to at least touch Preyhunter to get him to tell us some secrets." she frowned. "That's just wrong." she said. "I know. I tried to get her to stop, but she said, 'I'm getting rich doing this'." I gestured to the pile of coins. "Wow. Well, maybe a small brush won't hurt too bad. Right?" she said feeling uneasy. "You don't have to." I reassured her. "Get it over with!" Preyhunter called. Peril took a deep breath. Preyhunter was facing the other way, so he didn't know Peril was right here. He finally turned, and his face drained of color. "Ok, anything but her. Please!" he cried. "Touch him, touch him, touch him." the crowd cheered. Peril reached out a talon hesitantly. She was two inches away when Preyhunter screamed. "Ok, I'll talk!" Peril pulled back. "Before I joined the Winter Hunters, I worked with Feirceteeth who was starting a group who's intention was to overthrow Queen Glory!" Prey screamed. We all gasped. "He's with the Winter Hunters? Overthrow Queen Glory? Who's Fierceteeth?" Some dragons asked. Then Clay burst out the door, well, more like tumbled out the door. He looked around for a bit. Some dragons started to ask Clay some questions, but he said, "Ok guys. I can't right now, and hate to ruin your fun, but show's over." A few of the dragons awed and went away with sad looks on their faces. "What in three moons is going on here?" he asked sternly. "Sorry Clay. I got carried away with the torturing that an audience formed and things got more, painful, for Preyhunter." Skystrike said sadly. "I am upset that you did that, but I'm glad you didn't do to much damage. Right?" Peril looked down in sadness. "I, I almost touched him." she said, her voice cracking. "You what!" Clay asked. "I'm sorry Clay, I got extremely tempted by all the money we got." She explained with tears forming. "Money?" Clay asked. He looked around and found the pile of coins. "Oh my moons, there's enough money to buy three months worth of fruit and food." We chuckled, but not much. "I think we should go give it all back." Sky said. "It'd be the right thing to do right?" Clay turned and smiled. "Yes, it would."

Later, we managed to return the money we got, and finished when the moons were around forty-five degrees in the sky. "Come on guys, let's head back, Mayfly must be panicking." Clay said. We got back and saw that Preyhunter was gone. "I knew we should have brought him with us." I said. "Well, he could be anywhere. Right now, let's get some rest." We went in, and saw Mayfly was treating Preyhunter with his minor wounds and bruises. "I still can't believe that they did this to you." Mayfly said. "Yes, we can't believe ourselves either." I said. She didn't seem startled. "I thought you'd escaped." Peril said confused. "I almost, but Ms. Ask You of Everything, caught me and brought me in." He said weakly. "It's Mayfly Mr. Can't keep Still." She sneered. "Well, we're sorry. Maybe you could forgive us?" Sky asked. "I forgive you. I'd have done the same to you." he said jokingly. "Well that does it, and little to no movement ok." Mayfly said sternly. "Got it Doc." she grumbled and exited. "And you, you can move around, but keep as little movement on that arm as possible ok." she said. Clay nodded and we all plopped on the floor. "I guess this is good night?" I said. "Good night." everyone said. To my annoyance, Sky crept up next to me. "Thanks for your support." she whispered. "I didn't volunteer." I whispered back. Then, for some reason, I didn't push her away, and went to sleep.