spyropik: Hi readers! I know I haven't updated in a while, but that's that. Anyways, here's the next chapter. (Picks up piano and throws into crowd)


Chapter 6: Flame, the Magic Dragon

"Ugh," Cynder said, rolling over. "How come we can't beat this part?" Spyro and Cynder were playing DotD, while Max was upstairs either working or sleeping, the only two things they had seen him do since they arrived.

"I don't know, Cyn," Spyro said. "Maybe it's your fault."

"You take that back!" Cynder lunged at Spyro, and pinned him to the ground. "Now I have you."

"I was just kidding, Cyn," Spyro started to say, but then stopped when he noticed the grin on Cynder's face. "What are you going to do to me?"

Cynder leaned closer. "It."

Spyro's eyes went wide. Just when they were about to do "it", a large banging noise was heard from upstairs. Spyro jumped up, knocking Cynder off. Cynder growled. "Next time,watch it!"

"Sorry, Cynder," Spyro said as he raced upstairs. Cynder, noticing that it was urgent, forgot about "it" and raced to Spyro. They went upstairs and found that Max's room was locked. Spyro butted it in to find... another dragon.

He was a red dragon, with yellow colored horns, yellow stomach scales, and a yellow tail tip. He was handsome, had not the machinery covering him all over.

"Now, stand still." Max instructed, putting on a design helmet. "And remember what I told you." He crossed to the other side of the room and pressed a button. In a instant, the dragon disappeared. Max looked around to see Spyro and Cynder staring and the door busted off its hinges.

"Where did you send him?" Spyro asked, in wonder. "And how did you get that dragon?"

"I sent him to an alternate universe," Max responded, "and I put on the same helmet and transported myself to the Dragon Isles.

"So there is a Dragon Isles!" Cynder said. "How is it like?"

"It's just a fancy resort. Anyways, I found him and took him home. His name is Flame. He should be back any moment..."

At that time, Flame reappeared. He shrugged off the machinery and said, "I'm going downstairs." He didn't get far. Spyro and Cynder were at the door, and Flame looked amazed.

"Wow! Spyro and Cynder! You guys saved the world! My father talked about you all the time when he visited. I live in the dragon isles. My father's last wish before he got involved in the war and became an elder was that me and all of my siblings could stay at the Dragon Isles." At this time, Spyro and Cynder were confused. This guy almost talked as much as Volteer! However, Spyro said, "Continue."

Flame continued. "My father said that two of his children could not be found. I'm assuming that their lives are very harsh right now, with the war just finishing." Spyro did not want to be confused anymore, but he had one question. "Who was your father?"

"Oh, that's an easy one." Flame chortled. "My father is Ignitus."

"But..." Spyro stammered. "That means that... you're... my... brother..." And with that, he collapsed in a faint, the second one in three days. The last thing he saw was Flame and Cynder standing over him, with Flame saying, "Well, there's one of my brothers. Now, where is the other?"

~Meanwhile, in Warfang~

Terrador was taking a walk in the city. Well, more like taking a walk through the shopping district. It was his turn to buy some food for all the guardians. Cyril was staying home, reading "How to Cook With Ice" and Volteer was off somewhere again. Terrador thought, "If Volteer is gone again tomorrow, I might have to follow him." Suddenly, a loud scream punched through the air, making Terrador drop his freshly-caught fish. He listened, and it seemed to be coming from the forest. Terrador lifted off toward the forest.

He flew over the forest, scanning the hundreds upon hundreds of trees. Finally, he found what he was looking for – a yellow dragoness with a silver stripe down her back, laying a beautiful egg. And wait – was that Volteer with her? Terrador spirled down toward the mother, being careful not to get caught. Volteer was holding the dragoness' paw while she was laying the egg. So that's where Volteer had been going to!

Suddenly, Terrador had a thought. That dragoness was pretty, and while he didn't date out of his own element, could that be Volteer's egg too? He spirled back toward the temple. As much as he hated Cyril's guts, this had to be a team meeting.


spyropik: So, Spyro meets a brother. But who is the other? (Hint: C_I_L Fill in the blanks) And what is with Max's weird technology? Will they use it to get home? And why did Volteer "help" this young dragoness? Why would Cynder and Spyro want to do "it"? Will Cyril help Terrador? Will I ever stop asking questions?

Tune in the next time I update for more! Oh, and daily trivia question. What is the meaning of life? First one to answer with the correct answer gets a chocolate bar the size of Spyro in the shape of Spyro. Or if you guess the person right. There will be two winners.

~spyropik