We are fighting Kobra, Sports master, Icecicle, and Icecicle Jr., and Kalrion. Suddenly the others were trapped, close to death. "OK. NOW YOU BASTERDS HAVE DONE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I scream in a demonic voice. It sounds like my avalanche causing growl, mixed with a roar, mixed with a hiss. I feel something resonating from deep with in. It felt natural. It felt powerful. It felt like it was me. My looks as a dragon
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I'm pissed off now. I roar louder than a lion with a mic and speakers turned up all the way. I flew up in to the sky. I dove down and started to fight. I shot elements at them. I shot my Jupiter Cannon and my Mars Reapers. I slashed at them my eyes full of rage. I slashed with my claws. I snapped with my teeth and fangs. I roasted a call for back up. "DRAGONS OF THE SKYS AND LAND. UNITE!!!!!" I roar. The backup
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We all attack. I slash and bite. They shoot elements. So the bad guys are knocked out. I ask the gold dragon if she would free the heros. She nodded and did just that. I thanked her. Then they left. "How?!?" They yelled at me. I whimpered and ran back. One of the dragons came back. "Hey Phoenix. Thanks for the help." I say. I hug her, she wraps her head around me gently. "Hey. Snake. We d..." Conner starts but I cut him off. "I know. Black and white dragons are the embodiment of wisdom and war. Also Yin Yang. My dragon is both a hybrid if you would." I say.
