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RxT ch20. He could only hope to be so lucky. Sandiramon simply laughed from where he lay on the ground, breaking his act. "Did you honestly think it would be that easy you pathetic, sick little fool?" Sandiramon questioned angrily, his eyes glowing bright red. "Did you honestly think that you stood anywhere near a chance?!" He shouted, lashing his tail at Gallantmon with a speed and force that Gallantmon hadn't seen from the deva before. Not wasting a second, Sandiramon pursued the red and white knight and slashed him across the chest with yet another lance, enjoying the pained cry that followed. "Where has your talk gone pet?" Sandiramon t

RxT 19 The final fight. Mass Chaos ensued as the monstrous Deva's were revealed, the people remembering the creatures from the first time they had come to the human world. Screams could be heard coming from the three sections of the city occupied by the Deva's as they began their destructive rampage. Buildings being reduced to rubble and people being hurt and killed due to the debris raining down on them. Takato was the first to react to what he was witnessing. "Come on guys, we have to stop them!" He exclaimed as a red aura surrounded him. Guilmon's eyes turned feral, reacting to his tamers unrestrained rage. Thankfully, unlike last time t

                                                                                          Chapter 18: unwanted answers. As the hour drew to a close Takato Henry & Rika along with their partners arrived at the ice cream parlor from three different directions causing Takato to laugh. "What's so funny Takato?" Henry asked. "Well, I was thinking that if we were enemies this would be one heck of a standoff." Takato answered still giggling. "Only you goggle head. Anyway, why did you want us to meet you here?" Rika asked as they entered the shop. "I just thought that I would treat you guys & our partners to a delicious cold treat, which I think we

Eyes turned to the sky, thoughts on nothing but lightweighted feelings coursing through my mind as my imaginary wings cut through the air & clouds, coating them in tiny droplets of moisture. When did the earth stop feeling like home & the sky become my shelter. These feelings are ones I am familar with & honestly can think of no answers for. Why do I feel as though soaring through the sky would have any affect on me that being on the ground can't? Why every time i'm in a vehicle do I feel caged like an animal? Why do I feel like the only one who truly understands these feelings is one who, like me, has no answers to these questions. No matter

The legend of Spyro: A new beginning. Chapter four. Getting to know you. As the sun rose the next morning, Blitz was the first to wake. Stretching, he looked around the clearing to see if any of the others had woken up before him. They had not. After checking on Spyro, Blitz scratched a simple message into the dirt & walked into the woods. An hour later Spyro awoke, to what felt like a blow to his bruised leg. Biting his tongue he did his best not to make too much noise. Looking down, he found Cynder sleeping soundly, her head lying on his injured leg. Lifting her off, Spyro moved so that his leg wouldn't be hurt again & set Cynder's head g

The legend of: Spyro. A new: beginning. Chapter.2. the lost warriors return. A flash of black & magenta followed by purple & gold was all that could be seen as two creatures blazed through the sky in a game of cat & mouse. As the black creature used all of its knowledge of the purple: to evade capture. "I've got you now Cynder!" Shouted; the purple creature. "I don't think so Spyro." The one now known as Cynder shot back at the purple creature. Dodging left & barrel rolling right she always seemed to elude him, but that was about to change. Flying high into the sky hiding himself in the sunlight Spyro charged Cynder. 'This time for sure.'

Renamon and Takato Chapter. 17. Training continues and the beginning of doubt. Before the sun even rose to light the sky, Takato headed out making his way to the park with last night’s vow clinging to his memory. The same determination he procured from yesterday was his morning fuel, as well as a warm strawberry pastry he was currently munching on. He knew the revelation would mean many changes, and getting a head start each day was one of them, though that was rather voluntary. Still, Takato was very steadfast on beginning his training. All he could think about was yesterday, the event of him awakening an unearthly, internal power hav