Fire Destiny: Fire and Ice

Chapter 9: Battle of the Century

Most people would have thought that our side had an advantage being fire whereas the other side being ice. Not. Probably because they have strength in numbers as well as the fact that they are a good 5-6 feet larger than all of us. Jeremy, Burn, and I all fight in a circle, I mean heck teamwork is always better. any boy was it. "Man these guys just keep coming huh?" Burn says sounding tired. I know we not going to be able to fight these dragons forever. But it seems like when one dies three more take its place. But if I decide to give up my entire family dies along with many prisoners that had faith in me. Even us three being the best fighters are struggling. As I strike one small guard another lands on top of me and pins me to the ground. But as I've said before fighting in numbers helps because burn tackles the guard on top of me and shoots a large ball of fire on his chest and he dies. Both Jeremy and I have learned to utilize our tails to help knock down our foes. In the distance about 50 yards away from me I can see the Queen struggling to fight. "That must be because I nailed her with fire in her palace", I think to myself. " You know, I'm all for fighting but this is so boring. Troop after troop. IT NEVER ENDS!!!!" Burn yelled, frustrated. Then I had a thought. "You want to end it? Well, here's one way. We could kill the Queen ourselves," I exclaimed. Both dragons glanced at each other and nodded back at me. But we all knew that her best, toughest guards would be protecting the Queen. I hardly saw them coming. A extremely large dragon, nearly twice as large as me leveled me as we run in the Queen's direction. He pinned me to the floor and extracted his claws near my throat. But he forgot that I have friends. Both Burn and Jeremy grabbed his head and amr and jerked as hard as they could. I could hear the snap of both. I rolled him off of me and stared at his dead corpse. "Commom Brian we don't have time to stare at the ground. Let's go," Burn yelled to me. We had finally reached the Queen. Two guards were blocking us from her. All three of us made eye contact with an intense glare. "Alright you want to kill me," the Queen said, "Let's go."