King Of Dragons

The day was perfect for flying. The wind blew beautifully as it carried the Dragon Pokémon flew through the sky. The sun beat down on Draco's wings as he flew towards the mountains of the Orre Region. He was flying towards a remote mountain range known as the Fire Castle. Why? His father was sick and he was bringing the medicine. The pack was slung over his shoulder, as he flew as fast as he could towards the mountain range. He'd been flying for three weeks straight which meant he'd been awake for three weeks, a feat he didn't know he could accomplish. I guess one's father being sick will do that to a pokémon, Draco thought to himself. He still didn't know if he was flying fast enough. It was beginning to anger him that he couldn't fly faster. He blew a Flamethrower into a lake. Without waning he was knocked down a couple of hundred feet by a Hydro Pump. Apparently he'd hit a Milotic with that Flamethrower and now it was mad. He flew lower and fired another Flamethrower that was met by another Hydro Pump, resulting in an explosion. Draco took advantage of this and used Aerial Ace into the smoke with white light streaking around him. Apparently the Milotic had the same idea and had used Giga Impact. The two pokémon collided in mid-air. A larger explosion erupted. Draco was blown back. He recovered, miraculously still flying. He looked around an didn't see the Milotic anywhere so he kept flying. Finally he saw the peaks of the mountain range, and flew toward them. About a half an hour later, he touched down in the middle of the mountin range. The inhabitants of Fire Castle emerged from theie caves. They all walked up to him and looked at him weirdly. He stared back wondering why everybody was staring at him. Another Salamence walked up to him and roared at him loudly (Dude why is there a Milotic in your back?!" Draco looked over his shoulder and sure enough the Tender Pokémon was laying on his back KO'ed with swirly eyes and eveything. Draco reached his head into his pack and pulled out a Net Ball and held it in his mouth. He tossed it at the Milotic, which disappeared into the ball. The ball rolled on his back for a couple of seconds before finally stabilizing. He smacked it with his wing and it rolled into his pack. The other pokémon walked (or flew) towards him. There were many Bagon, Shelgon. and of course, Salamence. But, there were also other dragons there too. There were a handful of Dragonite, a few Flygon, who lived underground and Kindra who lived in the lake. Altaria flew the sky, while Charizards slept in their caves. All kinds of Dragon types lived here, and were all governed by Draconuz Sr., King of Fire Castle, and father to Draco. Draco's real name was Draconuz Jr. but he had it shortened when he met Krestner. The Salamence that told him about Milotic was gone. In his place stood a little Bagon. It growled at him inquisitively, (The King wants to see you, but your wings must be tired after your journey, Prince Draco.) Draco responded by jumping up into the air and flying up to the throne room of King Draconuz. He flew into the throne room and gave the medicine to the pokémon attending his father. An hour later they walked out and flew away but not before telling Draco that his father wanted him. Draco walked towards his father who looked a lot better. He let out a series of guttural roars and growls, (Draconuz, I'm stepping down as King of Fire Castle. You are the only heir. If you must return to your trainer then I will lead until your return.) Draco looked at him with awe. He thought about it long and hard. It took him several weeks to decide, but he finally had a decision. He looked towards his father and roared, (Father, I have made my decision. I, Prince Draconuz Junior, hereby proclaim that I will...)