Chapter 13: Amberphobia and the hunt

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3rd PoV

-----Jade mountain, sundown-----

    As they felt the ground shake below their feet, (MD290: which for once wasn't Clay being denied the right to eating) (WOF1227: omg that's a funny thought) Amber and Plaguemind tried to run, keyword try, to the origin point, climbing and gliding towards their friends, concerned for them all “Oi wait for me ya dicks!” they heard behind them, seeing a pissed off Scorpio flying after them, before he said ”thanks for waiting asshats” with a sarcastic tone, before they continued on.

    As they arrived, they stopped for a second, and then blanked out; in front of them was a dragon that looked like he ate steroids on steroids. “Can someone explain the big ass NightWing on our front lawn?” Plaguemind asked, rubbing a talon across his forehead, clearly confused and/or having a massive headache.

    “I have no idea why I'm this big myself” Big Blackie(MD290: I wanted a nickname, and I couldn't think of anything else, black lives matter) (WOF1227: yes they do, all people are born equally) (MD290: Except mole people. They are not built equally) (WOF1227: I said born not built) (MD290: We will have a talk about jokes but later after we're done narrating this shit) (WOF1227: idk what a mole person is) said, raising his shoulders in an I don't know way, before giving a smile everyone, except Amber and Plaguemind liked, it reminded them too much of a templar in hiding, which the thought alone almost made them pull out their weapons and shift.

    “Why so tense may I ask?” Big blackie asked, clearly on edge, at the sight of probably one of the only dragons that can re-seal him tense, and their claws halfway to their weapons.

    "Bad past, you could say." Amber answered him, adding enough venom to his words to almost kill the large dragon where he stands, his hands still hovering over his weapons, which he stopped hovering over it and relaxed his posture, before saying again, this time using a little less venom “And dare I ask, who are you big buddy? Even while we were thinking, you never told me your name, which is rude in and of itself.”

    “Darkstalker, and I would apologize, but your being a jerk so no I won't” He says, a smug sneer making it's way up his snout, before he turns to Moon and her friends and saying “thank you for freeing me, it's so dreadful, being trapped down there, no food, no sunlight, and no entertainment.”

    To say that Amber was annoyed was wrong, he was livid. He preferred this dragon, no behemoth, stay underground, or better yet, under the whole fucking contenant, and he expressed it.

    When a complete stranger makes you think of your war filled past, you become a little pissy, and your snarkiness isn't helping worth a Scavenger’s shit! He semi shouts in his mind, and Darkstalker visibly sweats, and begins to shake a little, before he calms down and brandishes a forced smile, before saying something to Moon, and flies into the air, almost flying faster than Devil in his power form.

    “Was that necessary Amber?” Moon asked, Anger clear in her voice, although she did tone it down a little, slightly intimidated by the emotionless looks she was getting from the trio of slightly pissed off warriors, having interrupted a conversation between them.

    “War changes you Moon, and in our case, we stay pissed when we see an enemy. He is not a good omen, and you know it” answered Plaguemind, who does not take his eyes off of Moon. 

    He then Walks away, Scorpio walking in the opposite direction, leaving an angry Moon, her friends and a Livid Amber, who wore a look of disappointment, and says in his mind I can't believe you trust a dragon who not only committed patricide, but also almost murdered his own beloved. Before Flying into the air, disappearing into the clouds, leaving a very conflicted Moon behind, before she remembered their conversation, and grew a look of horror.

-----2 minutes prior-----

    "So when do we leave to find them?" An insane looking Scorpio said, his eyes having an Insane gleam in them, before receiving a slap from Plaguemind, who looked bored as hell.

    “Stop fucking with us, we know you're not insane.”

    “You're a killjoy, you know that right?” He responded, his smile turning into a frown, before Amber spoke up, and saying something that made them excited; “We leave momentarily my friends.”

-----Present, Amber’s Pov-----

    It was done, they were off to go ‘play’ With their tormentors, while me and Plaguemind where to follow Darkcunt as long as we could, using our abilities to hide our thoughts and silhouettes from view, so he could only see us if he looked very closely.

    “How long should they be gone? And who will take the longest?” Plaguemind asks, an excited and somehow childish tone emanating from him, hoping for an answer.

    “At the latest, they should take a week or two, and either Pale or Scorpio will take the longest, depending on how much Scorpio torments his target.” I say monotonous, never taking my eyes off of the fat NightWing in front of us.

    “Now then, let's Dig in on some secrets shall we?”

------END CHAPTER-----

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D290: im still a little upset but that can't keep me down forever can it? Nah it can't, so feck it I'm helping WOF again, oh and im deleting my version of this book, I've fucked it up completely.

WOF1227: again, best friend I could have. And how did you fuck it up?

MD290: 2 ways: being a lazy shit bag and not labeling and possibly missing some chapters…

WOF1227: FUCK!!! 🤦

MD290: And before we forget; 2 things: 1) don't forget the challenges on HIPS, where not updating that until someone comments, and 2) Fuck Trump

WOF1227: 😂

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