When they finally found a diner that would allowed both Chase and Marshall to enter, the dark mage couldn't help but stare at the boy in front of him. Long after they'd ordered, when the waiter came with their food, Chase was surprised to know that the boy could eat half of his weight, with how much food he got.

But then, he was also surprised with the lack of table manners he had.

Food was flying everywhere, and more than once Chase had to wipe away some sauce that landed on his face, watching as the pile of dishes seem to grow before his very eyes.

"So," He started, ignoring the munching sound coming from the boy. "You said you wanted my help, right? What is it that you want?"

"Welf," Marshall started, spewing his food into Chase's face. Chase twitched as he, once again, wiped his face. "This guy claims he's Derolthf, but he dofen't smell like 'im. But youf smell like himth."

Chase's eye twitched.

"English, please. I can barely understand a word you'd said." He said. Swallowing his food, Marshall gave him an apologetic grin.

"Sorry," Then he looked at Chase with a curious look. "That guy we've met...he doesn't smell or look like Derolth. In fact, you two seem to share the same kind of scent, but..." Marshall paused, eyes looking at the ceiling, a thought coming to him, but then he shook his head. "Anyway, I want to know why he's pretending to be Derolth. It's...not cool." The way Marshall narrowed his eyes, and seeing a flick of anger in those blue hues made Chase shiver.

"Don't ask me, I don't know myself," Chase said before sighing. "But, as to why we have same scent, I don't know. I don't wear cologne."

"No, no, no," Marshall shook his head. "Not that scent. I meant, magic-wise. It's like you two took a bath in a garbage bin or something."

Chase glared at him. Thanks for the confidence booster. He thought.

"Magic scent, huh? Well, it could be because he's a dark mage, like I am." Chase said. Both Marshall and Joey turned to him, eyes wide. Ignoring this, Chase sighed. "Which is a total bummer. I had been hoping to see Derolth myself. If there's any wizard that can help get me into a guild, it'll be him. Especially if it's THAT guild..."

"Wizard?" Chase blinked and turned to Marshall, who had his arms folded and was looking at him with a serious glint. "Did you say Derolth is a wizard?"

"Well...yeah," The dark mage blinked again. "What else would he be?"

Marshall and Joey looked at each other, both of them frowning, before turning back to Chase. "Derolth isn't a wizard...he's a dragon."

"EH?!" Chase squeaked, pulling himself close and looking as though he's about to jump out of his seat.

Even now, in a world full of magic, Dragons were rare and mythical creatures, yet very dangerous and destructive. The last time anyone had ever encounter a dragon had to be about 400 years ago, before they all disappeared one day.

"What would a dragon be doing in the middle of town?!" Chase asked. Both Joey and Marshall had been ready to answer, before they realized...Chase had a point. Seeing this, Chase shook his head. Didn't think THAT far ahead, did you? He thought. He sighed. "Well...I guess that means I have to join a guild the old fashion way - there's no way a dragon's going to appear out of thin air and grant me my wish." He stated, not knowing he was crushing the hopes and dreams of a certain black haired teen sitting in front of him. Still, Marshall had a request of him, and he was going to go through with it.

"Well, now we need to deal with this dark mage first, to see what he's up to." Marshall stated. "Obviously, nothing good ever comes out being a dark mage. Right Joey?"

"Aye!" It was then the two realized who they were talking to, and both of them paled as they slowly turned to Chase, who had a dark presence looming over him, head down, hands by his sides balled into a fist.

"W-wait, I didn't mean-"

"If that's how you feel, then forget it! You can deal with the dark mage all on your own!" Chase shouted and stomped away, leaving the diner. Both Marshall and Joey watched him go, sadden, before they looked at each other.

"I...really should learn when to shut my mouth."

"Aye."

"And you need to stop agreeing with everything I say!" Marshall bristled.

"Aye." Joey said, ears flat.

Meanwhile, Chase was storming through the town, huffing.

"Unbelievable! I can't believe he would say something like that! Just when I thought..." Chase paused in his walking, looking down at the ground, a small frown his face as hurt flashed in his amber eyes. "Just when I thought..." We hardly even know each other, and yet... He fisted his hands again. Why does his opinion of me hurts so bad? I don't even know the guy. Sniffling, Chase shook his head. "Forget it. He's just like everyone else. I can still prove my worth. I'll join the PAW Patrol, and I'll show him wrong. I'll show everyone!"

"The PAW Patrol eh? That's funny, coming from a dark mage like yourself." A voice said. Startled, Chase turned around to see the same dark mage from earlier had appeared, coming from the bushes. Why was he? Chase shook his head. Never mind. I don't want to know. "So...Chase. From the Catastrophe Crew guild, is it? Thought I'd recognized you."

Chase stilled, ready to summon his magic. Seeing this, the dark mage held his hands up. "Easy there. I'm not going to attack a fellow dark guild member like yourself."

"I'm not in a dark guild anymore, in case you haven't noticed." Chase snarled, glaring at him.

"Oh? That's too bad. You had the potential to be a powerful dark wizard, Chase. Humdinger wouldn't stop talking about you to the other guilds," He tisked, shaking his head as if disappointed. "So, tell me, what is it that you're going to do now? You know the wizarding world doesn't accept dark mages with open arms."

"I'll join a guild, a different guild, and I'll work to redeem myself if I have to." Chase said, tightening his fist. "I don't see how it's any of your business."

"Ah yes, and it's the PAW Patrol guild you wanted to join, correct?" The dark mage asked, smirking when he didn't receive an answer. "You know, as a dark mage, we DO have powerful connections. I could easily allow Goodway to look over your profile and gain her approval, but oh wait," He appeared thoughtful, aggravating Chase even further. "There are some things you've done that she wouldn't approve of, right? Some forbidden magic you'd used? Done some crimes you're ashamed of? I'm sure Goodway wouldn't want someone like you in her guild," He sneered. "But, I can help you with that. I can erase everything of your past and actually start anew. Wouldn't you like that?"

Chase paused. "I...I do..."

"Well, I can help you. Come to my cruise ship tonight, and I'll erase your profile, and it'll be as if you were never a dark mage." With that, he walked away, leaving Chase to his thoughts. Clearly, this is a trap that only a fool would walk into, especially when the other person is a dark mage, Chase thought. But if what he says is true, then I wouldn't worry about anyone finding out my past anymore. I could join PAW Patrol without feeling guilt.

"And all I have to do is be prepared for the trap when it comes."