Mighty's Book of Oneshots 2

Dra-gonnit!

Author's Note: Get it? Doggonit? Dra-gonnit? It's.. It's funny. This is roughly based on Iskall's dragon head but it's more maaaagical. I've got two more ideas in this dragon transformation list. One involves a certain gremlin and the other involves a dubs and mumble. 

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 Tango's POV:

 " Grian, you're an idiot."

 Grian looked up at me with a fearful look. We've been at this Demise game for a couple of weeks now, and we were at the point where X decided that we should take a small break and fix some locations that had been blown up by the death traps. The dead team openly decided that they wouldn't set up any other traps while we clean up. 

 Why was I calling Grian an idiot though? Well, Stress laid out a prank for him. A prank that involved a cursed dragon's head. Of course, the head was suppose to be a curse of binding, but Stress didn't tell him about the other curse. 

 A curse of transformation. Grian, luckily, didn't get the head attached, but he decide to attach it to Iskall as a prank of his own.

 Now... Now this is where everything went to hell.

 " Okay, look, I-I didn't know that this would happen!" 

 Grian gave me a desperate look as his eyes watered, " I didn't know that Iskall would be like this!" he cried out as he nervous looked into the cage. I sighed as I looked up towards the cage. Iskall has been crouching in the corner of the cage; a long, green tail was whipping behind him. The Swede reached up his transforming hand to the wall and dragged his growing nails down it.

 SCcccccreeeeeeeeech

 The fur on the tuft of my tail fluffed up as I flinched. Iskall looked towards us as his robotic eye glowed brightly to the point where I could barely see what was happening to Iskall's body. Iskall continued to scratch at the wall as green scales grew along his nose and arms. 

 " We're both just lucky that I've shot him up with some sleep dart and removed his hoodie from him." I told him as he nodded slowly. Iskall's eye started to flicker off causing him to hiss and scurry around the cage on all fours. 

 Iskall scratched his clawed hand against the stony ground, " Sssssomeone ssssstop thisss pain..." my eyes widened towards Iskall. He still had enough humanity to speak. Grian took a step forward, " Iskall?" he raised his voice causing Iskall to raise his head. 

 A green muzzle is slowly growing from his nose as he hissed at Grian. The hermit charged at the bars and stuck his claw through the bars towards Grian's face. I grabbed Grian and yanked him back as Iskall swiped at him.

 Grian fearfully looked at Iskall, " I.... I'm so bloody sorry, Iskall! I-I-I didn't know that this would happen." he apologized again with a whimper. Iskall's normal eye became a slit as he staggered back. 

 I looked down at Grian, " You really shouldn't watch this next part." I told him as he raised his eyebrow, " W-what do you m-" 

 " AAAAAAAAAAAGH!" 

 The room lit up with a bright, neon green blaze that caused Grian to yelp as I opened a force field around us to block out the fire. We were both lucky that these bars were magical and wouldn't melt from the intense blaze.  

 When I looked up, Iskall was almost fully turned. The giant, green and light blue lizard stared at us; his eye piece was on the ground revealing his other, squinted eye. Iskall was clawing at his ripped up shirt as a pair of giant wings joined to rip the shirt as well. 

 Iskall roared and bared his teeth at us; his red, forked tongue loosely hung out of his muzzle as he flopped to the ground. I looked at Grian, " Go get Cleo or Jevin." I told him quickly as he nodded and sprinted away. 

 I put my hand on the hot bar and frowned, " Iskall, can you hear me?" I questioned as Iskall made a huffing sound. I sighed, " I know buddy. I've got an idea that should turn you back somewhat." I told him causing his tail to thump against the ground.

 Iskall slowly dragged himself towards the front of his cage. I stuck my hand out to the drugged out lizard causing him to sniffle at my hand with a whimper. We stayed like that until Grian came in with a dead Jevin in tow. 

 Jevin tapped at his communicator causing his vibrant blue color to return to his slimey side while his clothes turned back to normal. Jevin frowned, " Stress's dragon head, right?" he questioned in a low voice as I nodded. 

 " I assume that you guys want me to make a potion that'll turn him back, right?" Jevin followed up as we both nodded this time. Jevin nodded his head as he searched his inventory, " You're both lucky that I actually have a potion handy for this occasion." he tiredly mused as he handed me the bottle. 

 Jevin sighed, " Wish I could help a bit more, but Rendog will have my head if he finds out that I'm helping people that are still alive." he shook his head as he turned his dead skin back on, " Bye!" he waved as he left as quickly as he appeared. 

 Grian tapped his fingers together, " So, is this going to fix Iskall?" he questioned as I popped the quart off of the bottle. I shrugged my shoulders as I kneeled down next to Dragoskall. The dragon slowly opened his snout as smoke came out of his nostrils. I carefully poured the liquid down into his mouth causing his whole body to shake, " It's hard to tell..." 

 Iskall's body soon started to glow as he shrunk down in size. The dragon honestly looked a bit like Python if he was green, had wings, and horns. Iskall whimpered as his tail twitched. The hermit slowly tried to pick himself up, " hurt...." he mumbled as he raised his head. 

 I opened the cage's door and walked carefully into the room. Iskall's wings were flapping slightly as I scooped him up from the floor. Grian followed behind me as I carried Iskall upstairs. I took Iskall to Grian's base and tied him to a fence post while also putting him onto a bed. Iskall whined and twitched as he dug his muzzle into a pillow. 

 " Call me if something worse happens." I looked down at Grian as he nodded. I flapped my wings and headed back towards my base as Grian started to pat Iskall on the head. Now, if I think about this right, Iskall is going to take revenge on Grian for doing this on him. I know that Iskall will probably understand that it was a prank, but Iskall would still want some regard of revenge. 

 I sighed as I brought up my communicator as I flew.

 " Yeah, Jevin, keep another potion ready... A certain dragon could get a bad idea towards our British friend."