Adventures of The Animations: The Cadet's Return

Chapter 6: No Going Back Now

"Sec, are we really sure about this?" Chosen walked forward, looking at Second.

Second looked back seeing the others were waiting for his word. He then lowered his voice and looked at Chosen. "No, not at all." Second then dropped to the ground and curled his wings around himself.

"Sec? What's wrong?" Chosen sat down, wrapping his wing around Second.

"What if they are all right and this is a bad idea? I'm just so scared that when we bring him back he will just attack you, my friends and try to recorrupt Crimson."

"Sec, it's okay. You know we won't let that happen. Sec, listen to me. I know it's going to be okay. Yes, we all said that this plan was crazy, but myself, Mango, Purple, Blue, Red, Green, Yellow, Fallen, Jade, Goldfinch, and even Crimson, all have your back. If this is really what you feel to be the best plan, then we all support you and have your back."

"Really?" Second pulled his head out from under his wings.

"Of course, Second. I promise."

Second then stood up. "Alright, let's get this done." He then walked over to the group. "Crimson, would you work on beginning to summon the virabot legion?"

Crimson nodded, and the red hivewing dashed off, sounding loud chitters as he went.

Second then turned his attention to Yellow. "Yellow, get the power blockers. It's time."

Yellow looked up. The young sandwing had been looking at his laptop. "I can't do it."

"Why not?"

"I can't touch the bands with my bare claws. When I grabbed Dark's technology, I also grabbed a flash drive. I have it plugged into my computer right now. It contains notes on every single thing Dark has made, including his bands. Apparently, he has a special code put in the bands and if anyone holds the bands with their bare hands, or in this case claws, it will corrupt the holder and put them under Dark's control. Must have been a precaution incase anyone tried to steal his bands."

Blue, who had been eating netherwart, looked up, then opened a bag on his side. He then pulled out his black gloves. "Would these work?"

Yellow looked over. "Those might actually work. The power of the bands would be touching the material of the gloves and not directly touching scales."

Blue then slid the gloves onto his claws. "Have the case and the power blockers ready." He then headed down into the hole. "Pass me a stick."

"Why?" Red looked down.

"Just do it."

A stick was then thrown down to Blue and the rainwing grabbed it. He then crept forward and once he was close enough, he reached the stick out and poked Dark's shoulder with it. The moment the stick touched the skywing, Blue jumped back, pressing against the dirt, different shades of brown faintly spreading across his scales, ready to blend into the dirt and hide. After confirming there was no movement, Blue crept closer to the body, looking at it.

"What are you doing?" Green called down.

"Ensuring he's dead! What if he had been faking it to lure someone into a trap?"

"Well, no duh he's dead, Blue. Just get the job done, or what you scared to be around the dead body?" Green rolled his eyes, slightly teasing Blue.

"Hey, knock it off, he's doing his best. This was the guy that had killed you all, right? Blue's just being cautious." Purple playfully elbowed Green, rolling his eyes and laughing slightly.

"I'm doing it!" Blue trotted forward, right over to where Dark's wrists were.

Yellow then came down into the hole and opened a small box, and pulled out two solid black red bands. "Put the virabands in here."