I could barely breathe as I crawled onto the land, I was coughing up water as I fell to the side and turned into my back, looking up at the sky. I felt so much better...I felt so warm as the sun was out...

I shot up, "The sun? Did I miss the shower? Wait! How long was I.. " I thought I heard cracking behind me, "Hello? Hello?"

I stood up but I stumbled back a little, my hammer materialized as I thought I saw something or...someone in the wooded area behind me.

"Fuzzy?" I shouted out, floating into the woods, "Fuzzy?" I heard the rustling behind me, now I'm pissed, "FUZZY! BLOSSOM! BUBBLES! ANYONE! IF THIS IS SOME SORT OF STUPID PRANK OR SOMETHING...I'M SERIOUS! SOMEBODY'S GONNA DIE!"

I smacked myself on the head, "I'm stupid." I just flew up high into the sky. This made no sense, just where the hell am I. There was no city for..for...I..I couldn't even see no city...just trees. I don't mean to get distracted but...the scene was beautiful, lush trees, lakes or maybe these are ponds shimmering against the sun...I just had that warmth feeling all around. I turned around, and saw...it was very small but I thought I saw small buildings...but... Just as I was about to fly over that direction.

There was this powerful gust of wind behind me, I had to put my hands down, trying to keep my skirt from flying up, and then I heard this weird scream and a shadow was over me. Everything goes brown...and then white...and..something was on my face...it was soft...I could barely breathe.

I pulled it off, finally, "What the-" I screamed as I saw this weird creature, "Just what the hell are you?" I poked at it, it just looked at me with those big emerald eyes, it reminded me of the flag of the Clintville's Soccer team, the Griffons, but it looked more like a cat, I mean the face was a cat but it had the wings, giant white paws, and even the tail of a griffon. It quivers on fear as it looked over me, I turned around and saw...or more like felt a smack. When I came to, I was back on the ground.

"Now, I'm pissed." I said to myself, that little griffon was flying away from a...a..winged Lizard, a medium size one at least. The griffon flew down, hiding behind me. The Lizard landed in front of me, when these two guys...came from behind some bushes, a tall muscular guy, and along with a skinny short one.

"Look at what we have here, a little lady," The short one winked at me, that was creepy, "What's your name, sugar?"

"Don't call me sugar." l crossed my arms as the Lizard snatches the little griffon, "Hey wait a minute...you put it down right now!" The little griffon was screaming and meowing would drive any one insane with guilt.

"No can do, these here griffon are the rarest of the rare, this little guy will fetch a hefty price...how much you think people will pay for a paw of this exotic animal." The muscular guy tried to touch it, but it just bit him and scratches the lizard's eye. It drops it and it runs right behind me.

"Why don't you step aside sugar-"

"DON'T...CALL...ME...SUGAR!" I was burning up now, I punched him in the mouth, "HOW ABOUT YOU ASSHOLE PICK ON SOMEONE YOUR OWN SIZE!"

"You just made the biggest mistake of your life." The skinny guy wipes his mouth, "Get her!"

Great, here for five minutes, already in a fight, must be a new record.