Spyro meets Spyro

The Plan


Everyone was gathered at the dragon temple. Cynder and L. Spyro were wearing golden armor that covered their entire bodies except for their faces, claws, and wings. Cynder carried a large satchel over her shoulder, it was carrying the eggs. Cynder set the satchel down as they walked into the room with the pool of visions. "So, how are we going to do this? Should we split up or do we all stick together?" No one answered her, they were too busy examining the pool.

After a while, Terrador looked up and said, "I can't find this monster. His magic is too powerful and it interferes with the pool of visions. Artisan Spyro, who exactly is this 'Gnasty Gnorc'?"

A. Spyro didn't hesitate. "He's a sorcerror who hates dragons. I don't know why he hates us so much. He was actually the first guy I fought and it's weird."

"Weird as in how?" asked L. Spyro.

"The first time I fought him was pretty easy, two hits and he was dead, he was also a coward. He's gotten alot stronger and braver this time."

"So, he just hates you guys for no reason?" asked L. Sparx.

"Yeah, he would always harrass us until finally we had him banished."

Flame walked up to the window and said, "So, every dragon in the world has been trapped in crystal and we have to clean it up because Bianca didn't listen to the warnings?" He grew angry and turned around. "Damnit, Bianca, this is all your fault!"

Bianca started to cry. A. Hunter stepped in front to defend her. "Hey, don't you talk to her like that! Everyone makes mistakes. After all, it was my fault that Ripto attacked."

L. Spyro turned to Cynder. "Cynder, I need you to take the satchel and put the eggs in the temple vault. I don't want them being put in any danger while we save the dragons."

"Sure thing, dear." She gave L. Spyro a kiss and walked out of the room.

L. Hunter walked up to his Artisan counterpart. "Are you saying that youwere the one who freed Ripto and made Artisan Spyro go on ano-"

"Ahhhhhh!" Everyone heard Cynder scream at the top her lungs. She immediately ran in with the satchel in her mouth. "SPYRO! SPYRO IT'S HORRIBLE!"

L. Spyro noticed she was crying. "Cynder, what's wrong?!"

Her voice was cracking while she spoke. "Spyro, I-I-I went to go get the eggs, and I p-picked up t-the bag and-and-and-"

"And what, Cynder?!"

"The eggs were missing! Spyro, *sniff* someone stole our babies!!" She buried her head in his shoulders and cried even harder. Everyone gasped at the news, Ember and Bianca started crying. L. Spyro wanted to cry as well but he had no room for tears, he felt the anger building up inside him, he felt the need to kill.

He pushed Cynder away from himself, stepped to the center of the room, and with a booming voice said, "EVERYONE, LISTEN UP BECAUSE I AM NOT GOING TO REPEAT MYSELF! Flame and Artisan Hunter will go to the valley of Avalar and save the dragons in that area! Ember will go with our Sparx to save the dragons in Warfang! Artisans Sparx and Spyro will save the dragons around the volcano! Cynder, Legendary Hunter, and I will go and each try to find of the eggs! Bianca and the guardians will stay here and try to find the green bastard!" Without a second thought, He ran out the door with Cynder and L. Hunter.

"Hey, what about me?!" asked Moneybags,

L. Spyro didn't even turn his head to answer. "Just stay there and don't do anything!"

Everyone set out to do their part in the rescue mission. L. Spyro, Cynder, and L. Hunter each picked up the scent of one of the eggs and they split up in different directions. L. Hunter was confused, wondering 'who would have the heart to steal dragon eggs?' Cynder was still crying, worrying that she might never see her eggs again. Spyro had an unsatisfiable rage building up inside him, he would make sure that Gnasty Gnorc suffered a slow and painful death.