Dragons : The Dragon Hunt

55. Return to States

-The next Day-

We finally woke up from our good sleep last night, we dismantled our big tent and placed it back on it's case. Luckily, in two and a half days of observing that secret base, we are not captured and being thrown to prison. As we pack our things, we finally trekked again back to the boat, it took us another 5 hours to get there, we finallu arrived at the boat in exactly 12:00 PM. Dusty was the one who was incharge in manuevering the boat, while I was only sitting beside him with the chair, guiding the course of our vessel. We had a little talk while we are sailing, I'm sorry, dear reader, but we always have some particular conversation everytime.

"So Dennis, when we will plan passing this certain base without being caught or harmed? ", Dusty asks willingly, glancing at me.

"Back on the states, we should be planning this with the other four back there. This 'pass-by' on the base will be hard, so we need to make an effective plan about this", I said seriously, Dusty nodded at me in agreement, I looked at him, noticing that his brows we're furrowing, he must be thinking of something.

"What is it Dusty? ", I asked him, as he rubbed his chin by his right hand. He was really supposing about something, he only heard me as I repeated the question at him.

"Hey, What is it? ", I asked again, as he finally moved and looked at me, he rubbed his head in confusion and spoke at me.

"Oh... Sorry... Just lost in thought, I'm just wondering about the other boys back there, I hope Kent was training the three men in handling guns hardly, merely doing his best to be precise. He was a good man to be a formidable trainer", He bellowed at me, smiling. I gave a chuckle at him, as I recognized who he was impersonating.

"What? ", Dusty asked cluelessly, grinning at me.

"You sound like Viggo Grimborn", I implied, still chuckling, as Dusty raised his eyebrow at me.

"How did you know I am impersonating Viggo? ", Dusty asked curiously, in a 'How did you know!' manner.

"I always watch Race To The Edge, almost like everyday for 7 hours", I uttered, Dusty's eyes widens as he heard that statement.

"7 hours? What the Thor! ", Dusty scoffed.

"Yeah, I know, only stopped when we started to meet every one of you, starting to Kent when I went to Labrador", I said, as Dusty frowned at me.

"You met Kent first? ", Dusty asked, still frowning.

"Yeah, what about it? Is there a problem? ", I asked Dusty, I knew he hated Kent due to what he did to him when they met at the house, but he never talked about it.

"Nah, nothing, its fine", he scoffs, as he rolls his eyes away from me, only focusing at the sea in front of us.

"Don't worry, you'll get along with Kent", I uttered, as Dusty snorts at me hearing that sentence, he was still mad at Kent.

"Come on, don't you get it! ", Dusty exclaims at me, "They hate me too! Because of what I did to you back in college! ", He snarled at me, accepting the truth that he blamed me back on college.

"Well, that's a long time ago! It doesn't matter anymore! ", I did exclaimed at Dusty back, as he gave a sigh of defeat and glanced at me.

"Fine", He scoffed, "Just get me a Night Fury or a Typhoomerang first okay? ", Dusty asked sarcastically, grinning a little bit.

"Okay mister Night Fury, just be calm, we all have our time to get one in Agartha ", I said, trailing off, "I should be going to sleep first, I don't get a good sleep last night", I uttered, as I stood up from my chair and sat down on one corner of the walls, I comforted myself and finally closed my eyes shut. Falling into a deep sleep....