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Episode 6: The Guardian of Ice and Frost!
Frozen Temple of the Dessert!
Four hours ago Tyson and Cynder were at home hanging out when the phone rang; it was Tyson’s uncle Takeshi Silver. He called to say that he had gotten a report about something strange that happened out in the dessert, our kind of strange, and he asked if we could check it out since police forces allover were already tied up. Just before they left Kayla ran up holding a bundle of clothes.
“Wait, before you go Tyson put these on! They’re some new clothes I made you myself, I figured that if you were going out to where other people are in need of help you’d might need some clothes other than your academy uniform.” She said. He took off his shirt and put on a gold colored shirt, replaced his wearing out shoes with new ones with a gold tip on each toe, wrapped a purple scarf around his waist with just enough to hang from behind him, it had a gold tip at the end of it as if he had a tail, buckled custom made holsters on and slipped on some gloves with the fingers cut off, they had gold symbols in the shape of a dragon’s head, and then he took the purple blazer. It had gold markings on the back that looked like wings, he summoned his sword and threw it up into the air, then began to twirl his blazer in circles before punching his arms into the sleeves, takes a deep breath and catches his sword and slung it across his back.
“Thanks mom, we’ll be back later okay!” Tyson shouted as they ran off to meet his uncle for a ride to where the report said.
That was four hours ago and as of right now well, “Water…water…I needs water! Gah, I’m dying here…”
“Oh, settle down Tyson it’s not that bad.” Cynder said.
“Wha?! Hey, you mean this heat doesn’t even bother you at all?” Tyson wheezed.
“No, not really.” She answered.
“Well, you’re lucky you’re a dragon, but I’m not. I don’t have scales or anything. Hah, you’ve gotta be kidding me! It had to be THIS dessert of all places! We could have gone on a mission to sunny tropical Glimmer Springs but NO; we had to go on a mission in the friggen hottest dessert in the world, the Hades Dessert!” Tyson griped.
“I think we’re getting closer to the temple your uncle told us about, I sense something familiar…” Cynder said.
“Yo, Cynder, you said that Spyro could master Fire, Electricity, Earth, and ICE! So when am I going to be able to use his ice powers? Y’know what would really suck, if I become able to use his EARTH powers right now instead of ICE! In the middle of a dessert, surrounded with sand and no way of cooling off…unh! YIKES…I better watch out for those horns of yours…Umm, wait a tick, did it just get really, really a lot colder all of a sudden……whoa…” Tyson turned his head to see the temple but it was completely encased in ice!
“With this much ice it must be Cyril whose trapped here but I sense someone else.” Cynder said.
“This is impossible! This place should be one big steam cloud or should be exploding right now… The temperature in this dessert is at its record high of 150 degrees and ice melts at any temperature unless it’s in a freezer or a cold climate which is neither for this place!” Tyson said.
“What did you mean by ‘exploding’?” she asked.
“If you’ve ever put a full glass of water in the freezer and left it overnight and immediately heats it up, it explodes. But not a little crackle fall apart I mean FULL BLOWN BOMB BOOM EXPLOSION. If your wondering how I know this I’ve done it before…and that’s why I’m not allowed to put anything in the freezer anymore.” Tyson chuckles.
Rapid impacts began to litter the frozen shut entrance; steam began to billow out from the wall before one last strike to the center shattered it open completely.
“You’re getting really good at that, Tyson.” Cynder giggles.
“Heh, yeah I trained with Ignitus and Volteer a few days before we came here. I even made some new moves with Flareizon and the nunchakus; they’re called ‘Thundus’. I’ll call Flareizon’s new move ‘Duos Million Fangs’.” Tyson snickered.
“You also brought those bladed rings from Flame and Ember?” she asked.
“They’re called ‘Axelagon’, the water sword from Richard is called ‘Zabuzaron’, and the wing sword from Rick is called ‘Voidrus’, the shoulder wing weapon from Sophie is called ‘Oracion’, and I think that’s everything so far.” Tyson said as they walked into the temple.
Suddenly Cynder heard a familiar and annoying voice cry out, “SOMEONE HELP ME, I AM TOO GOODLOOKING TO GET EATEN!!!!” A gold light ball shoots past them with Dragols after it! Tyson stabbed his sword into the ground and waited until they were in the perfect spot, then he ran in a circle around them dragging his sword through the floor and letting them fall down a hole in the floor, classic cartoon floor gag.
“Oh man, thanks for saving my wing……Wait hold up, Cynder is that you?!”
Tyson took it in his hand but this time the feeling was different, the light took a different shape like that of a gun. The light faded to reveal a gold multi-barreled pistol gripped gatling gun with four wings lining the outside of the barrels. Instead of popping out of Tyson’s chest, a tiny little creature crawled out of one of the barrels, dusted off and started buzzing around Tyson and Cynder. Tyson was about to swat the little bug when Cynder stopped him.
“Whoa, you look different Spyro, have you lost weight? And by the way, nice threads.” He said. It was a talking dragonfly, Tyson began to feel weird and suddenly the words just came out of nowhere.
“Wait…Sparx…?” Tyson said.
“Tyson, how did you know his name if you don’t have Spyro’s memories?” Cynder gasped.
“I don’t know…the name just…came to me…but my name is Tyson.” He said.
“Weird but anyway, this is Spyro’s adoptive brother, Sparx.” Cynder explained.
“Uh…yeah, when he was adopted by a family of dragonflies when he hatched…?! Okay, now how in the world did I even know that?!” Tyson held his head and leaned against a wall.
“Hey, dude you okay? You don’t look so good?” Sparx asked.
“Yeah, it’s probably just cooling down too quickly from being out in the scorching hot sun for so long.” He said.
“Hey, if you’re Tyson and not Spyro then…uhhh…ooh what’s mom and dad’s names?” Sparx asked.
“……F…Flash and…Nina?!” Tyson winces as he says their names.
“Easy, let’s just take it easy from here.” Cynder said.
“Yeah, let’s go, I don’t want any of those Dragols to get the drop on us.” Tyson said, “Sparx, you’ve been here for a while now so you must know where everything is, lead the way.” After a few minutes of walking through frozen hallways Tyson and Cynder walk a few feet behind Sparx.
“Cynder, I haven’t told anyone about this but…this isn’t the first time this has happened.” Tyson said.
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“Well, I’m not 100% sure but it started way back on that first night we met. From the moment I even touched you something’s been happening to me, I don’t know how to explain it but images of…of places I’ve never seen before and names of people I’ve never even met have been coming out of nowhere into my mind when I’m asleep. It may look like I don’t wake up in the middle of the night but truthfully when it happens it wakes me up, that’s why I’ve been looking so tired lately. I didn’t want to tell you about that at the start cause I didn’t want you to worry about me.” He explained.
“I worry about you everyday!” she joked.
“Hey, looks like you’re starting to copy me…” Tyson joked back.
Unknown to them hidden cameras follow them throughout the temple, behind the cameras a sinister man watches and plots.
“Interesting…the boy’s connection with the dragon seems to be growing even stronger. Even now the dragon Spyro’s spirit is trying to harmonize with his…but cannot for some reason.” A monitor beeps off to his side as he flips a switch and turns it on.
“I spoke clearly when I gave the order that I was not to be disturbed.” But the mans eyes widened with fear when an inhuman and demonic voice spoke out.
“My return is inevitable you worthless creature! And I shall have my revenge and destroy this world as I should have destroyed theirs…And YOU shall be the first to suffer at the hands of my wrath, you pitiful insect…zzzkkkktttttt”
“Damn, it’s been 70 years since I launched it into deep space…*groan* I can’t believe it’s still alive.” The man gets up and walks to a large window, on the other side, a giant machine is currently being built.
“Who knows how powerful it’s become after all this time? How far it has evolved since then…No matter, he will be no match for me once I obtain the Master Core Orb.” He presses a switch and a shadowy figure appears in a hologram screen.
“Yes sir.”
“The boy and the dragon female are approaching your Dark Gate. Has the draining process been completed yet?”
“Yes sir, do you want me to eliminate them first?”
“HE must not learn of the boy and his powers, have you been able you locate the other half?”
“Negative, once the natives were ‘interrogated’ into disclosing its location the retrieval squad set out to retrieve it but by the time they found it they had been…eliminated and the target had been taken by someone else.”
“*sigh* At least the boy does not have it. I’m sending a pick up transport to retrieve the crystal. Eliminate the both of them.”
“Understood.”
Back at the dessert temple, Tyson, Cynder and Sparx enter a large plaza, Cynder looks up to the top of the tower and without warning she starts to shudder and cry.
“Cynder? Hey are you alright? Cynder? CYNDER!” Tyson grabbed her shoulders but she wouldn’t snap out of it.
“No…it can’t be…” Cynder cried.
“Cynder, what’s wrong?!” Tyson shouted.
“That crystal on top of the tower! It’s the same kind that I drained the Guardians with when I was under Malefor’s control. But they should have disappeared in the Convexity Realm when Malefor was released so how could they be here…” Cynder continued to cry. Tyson took his new gun and fired at the crystal but his shots were being blocked by a barrier.
“No, the crystal can’t be destroyed. But we can stop the draining process by releasing Cyril from his orb form.” Cynder said regaining her composure. *clapclapclapclap*
“Very good, you’re not as stupid as you are weak and ugly.” An eerie voice echoed through the ice covered, spike riddled plaza.
“Who’s there, so yourself!” Tyson demanded. A shadow crept out from underneath Tyson and a figure came up out of the floor.
“Y’know, you two have been such a pain in my boss’s neck. And since he so graciously unsealed my gate I do and eliminate anything and anyone he tells me to, and you two are at the top of his list.” Tyson dashed forward and stabbed him but it was an illusion, the real one moved to his side and nailed him with a spinning roundhouse kick into an ice block.
“Just call me ShadowKiller! And now I’ll kill you!” Tyson dashed again but got hit in the right of his face but not just one hit it felt like he got punched five times with just one punch. Cynder flew at him and launched several globs of poison at him but all she hit was a fake, the real one jumped above her and came down with a kick. She managed to dodge it but she still got hit three times by something.
“Huh, I get it, for you one attack counts as five and all we hit are illusions…you control shadows of yourself in order to attack repeatedly even with a single punch or kick.” Tyson said.
“Very good, not bad for a half-breed freak! But you forgot one little thing…” he said and suddenly a fist shot out of the shadow of an ice spike and decked Tyson right in the face.
“I control all shadows and can attack from anywhere.” He mocked. Tyson dashed again at full speed and ShadowKiller didn’t move. A split second before the sword comes in three feet of him a shadow hole opens up and Cynder pops out of it wrapped in bands of shadow with one around her snout so that she can’t attack. Tyson stopped cold just before the tip touched her.
“Well, aren’t you the hero.” ShadowKiller pops out of one of the bands and bashes Tyson in the gut, across the face, from the back. One multi-hit uppercut sent Tyson flying only to be slammed into the ground by a dropping double kick.
“Well, that was disappointing; maybe I’ll have more fun with your little girlfriend…WHAT!” ShadowKiller turns to see Cynder glowing white and a cylinder of wind forming around her pushing the bands of shadow out and breaking them. Cynder folded her wings and threw them out as a massive tornado swallowed the temple and began tearing at ShadowKiller and lifting him up and slamming and drilling him into the ground with the power of her new Wind Fury Attack.
ShadowKiller roared out of the hole he was in, weaved in and out of the ice spikes, “If I can’t kill you first, I’ll kill your little boyfriend instead, RRRAAAHHAHHHH!!!!” It looked like this is the end of their story…but what kind of ending is that! Before ShadowKiller could do anything to avoid anything, Tyson got up, twists, and thrusts his sword toward the incoming ShadowKiller. He was moving to fast for him to react and rammed right into the sword; *sclick*.
“And you should know never to underestimate your opponent just by how he looks.” Tyson said. ShadowKiller dissolved apart but then covered Tyson, he thrashed to get it off of him but it wasn’t an attack, it was a new power.
The shadow moved off of him and formed into another Tyson, they lunged and punched at the same time, their fists colliding… they each kicked at the other in sync and with one kick they backfliped. The shadow walked toward Tyson and merged with him.
“Wow, I guess I’ll call this the ‘Phantom’ style.” Tyson said. Cynder looked up and saw that the crystal was gone; someone must have swiped it during the fight. Tyson walked toward the Gate and held his hand out, the ice blue orb came to his hand.
“Calm, cool and collected, your mind is sharp and clear as ice. Never one falter in the heat of battle, your name is……..Cyril!” The orb expanded and formed an ice blue battle staff, the spear tip of it was in the shape of a dragons head, the other end was shaped like a dragon tail. Tyson spun it around his neck, standing on one leg and swinging it in loops and twirling it in a figure eight, stabbing the tip into the ground and vaulting into the air and slamming the blade into the ground sending ice spikes toward the gate and freezing it before cleaving it in two, icy wind swirled around him as the silhouette of a blue dragon appeared over him and launched the Ice Fury Attack and freezing everything, excluding Cynder and Sparx, in a 1000 feet radius.
A blue orb appeared out of Tyson’s chest and formed a tall ice blue dragon, “Well, Cynder and…”
“Before you even finish, my name is Tyson.” He interrupts.
“In any case, it is good to see that you are alive and well. Cynder something is happening and I believe that it involves the two of you…”
Prologue -->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604168/
Episode 1-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604176/
Episode 2-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604181/
Episode 3-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604184/
Episode 4-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604190/
Episode 5pt1-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604201/
Episode 5pt2-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604212/
Intermission 1-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604217/
Episode 7-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604243/
Episode 8-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604269/
Episode 9pt1-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604277/
Episode 9pt2-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604280/
Episode 10-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604291/
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Episode 11-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604316/
Episode 12-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604324/
Episode 13-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604328/
Episode 14-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604341/
Episode 15-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604352/
Episode 16-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604280/
Episode 17--> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4068990/
Episode 18--> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4844034/
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Frozen Temple of the Dessert!
Four hours ago Tyson and Cynder were at home hanging out when the phone rang; it was Tyson’s uncle Takeshi Silver. He called to say that he had gotten a report about something strange that happened out in the dessert, our kind of strange, and he asked if we could check it out since police forces allover were already tied up. Just before they left Kayla ran up holding a bundle of clothes.
“Wait, before you go Tyson put these on! They’re some new clothes I made you myself, I figured that if you were going out to where other people are in need of help you’d might need some clothes other than your academy uniform.” She said. He took off his shirt and put on a gold colored shirt, replaced his wearing out shoes with new ones with a gold tip on each toe, wrapped a purple scarf around his waist with just enough to hang from behind him, it had a gold tip at the end of it as if he had a tail, buckled custom made holsters on and slipped on some gloves with the fingers cut off, they had gold symbols in the shape of a dragon’s head, and then he took the purple blazer. It had gold markings on the back that looked like wings, he summoned his sword and threw it up into the air, then began to twirl his blazer in circles before punching his arms into the sleeves, takes a deep breath and catches his sword and slung it across his back.
“Thanks mom, we’ll be back later okay!” Tyson shouted as they ran off to meet his uncle for a ride to where the report said.
That was four hours ago and as of right now well, “Water…water…I needs water! Gah, I’m dying here…”
“Oh, settle down Tyson it’s not that bad.” Cynder said.
“Wha?! Hey, you mean this heat doesn’t even bother you at all?” Tyson wheezed.
“No, not really.” She answered.
“Well, you’re lucky you’re a dragon, but I’m not. I don’t have scales or anything. Hah, you’ve gotta be kidding me! It had to be THIS dessert of all places! We could have gone on a mission to sunny tropical Glimmer Springs but NO; we had to go on a mission in the friggen hottest dessert in the world, the Hades Dessert!” Tyson griped.
“I think we’re getting closer to the temple your uncle told us about, I sense something familiar…” Cynder said.
“Yo, Cynder, you said that Spyro could master Fire, Electricity, Earth, and ICE! So when am I going to be able to use his ice powers? Y’know what would really suck, if I become able to use his EARTH powers right now instead of ICE! In the middle of a dessert, surrounded with sand and no way of cooling off…unh! YIKES…I better watch out for those horns of yours…Umm, wait a tick, did it just get really, really a lot colder all of a sudden……whoa…” Tyson turned his head to see the temple but it was completely encased in ice!
“With this much ice it must be Cyril whose trapped here but I sense someone else.” Cynder said.
“This is impossible! This place should be one big steam cloud or should be exploding right now… The temperature in this dessert is at its record high of 150 degrees and ice melts at any temperature unless it’s in a freezer or a cold climate which is neither for this place!” Tyson said.
“What did you mean by ‘exploding’?” she asked.
“If you’ve ever put a full glass of water in the freezer and left it overnight and immediately heats it up, it explodes. But not a little crackle fall apart I mean FULL BLOWN BOMB BOOM EXPLOSION. If your wondering how I know this I’ve done it before…and that’s why I’m not allowed to put anything in the freezer anymore.” Tyson chuckles.
Rapid impacts began to litter the frozen shut entrance; steam began to billow out from the wall before one last strike to the center shattered it open completely.
“You’re getting really good at that, Tyson.” Cynder giggles.
“Heh, yeah I trained with Ignitus and Volteer a few days before we came here. I even made some new moves with Flareizon and the nunchakus; they’re called ‘Thundus’. I’ll call Flareizon’s new move ‘Duos Million Fangs’.” Tyson snickered.
“You also brought those bladed rings from Flame and Ember?” she asked.
“They’re called ‘Axelagon’, the water sword from Richard is called ‘Zabuzaron’, and the wing sword from Rick is called ‘Voidrus’, the shoulder wing weapon from Sophie is called ‘Oracion’, and I think that’s everything so far.” Tyson said as they walked into the temple.
Suddenly Cynder heard a familiar and annoying voice cry out, “SOMEONE HELP ME, I AM TOO GOODLOOKING TO GET EATEN!!!!” A gold light ball shoots past them with Dragols after it! Tyson stabbed his sword into the ground and waited until they were in the perfect spot, then he ran in a circle around them dragging his sword through the floor and letting them fall down a hole in the floor, classic cartoon floor gag.
“Oh man, thanks for saving my wing……Wait hold up, Cynder is that you?!”
Tyson took it in his hand but this time the feeling was different, the light took a different shape like that of a gun. The light faded to reveal a gold multi-barreled pistol gripped gatling gun with four wings lining the outside of the barrels. Instead of popping out of Tyson’s chest, a tiny little creature crawled out of one of the barrels, dusted off and started buzzing around Tyson and Cynder. Tyson was about to swat the little bug when Cynder stopped him.
“Whoa, you look different Spyro, have you lost weight? And by the way, nice threads.” He said. It was a talking dragonfly, Tyson began to feel weird and suddenly the words just came out of nowhere.
“Wait…Sparx…?” Tyson said.
“Tyson, how did you know his name if you don’t have Spyro’s memories?” Cynder gasped.
“I don’t know…the name just…came to me…but my name is Tyson.” He said.
“Weird but anyway, this is Spyro’s adoptive brother, Sparx.” Cynder explained.
“Uh…yeah, when he was adopted by a family of dragonflies when he hatched…?! Okay, now how in the world did I even know that?!” Tyson held his head and leaned against a wall.
“Hey, dude you okay? You don’t look so good?” Sparx asked.
“Yeah, it’s probably just cooling down too quickly from being out in the scorching hot sun for so long.” He said.
“Hey, if you’re Tyson and not Spyro then…uhhh…ooh what’s mom and dad’s names?” Sparx asked.
“……F…Flash and…Nina?!” Tyson winces as he says their names.
“Easy, let’s just take it easy from here.” Cynder said.
“Yeah, let’s go, I don’t want any of those Dragols to get the drop on us.” Tyson said, “Sparx, you’ve been here for a while now so you must know where everything is, lead the way.” After a few minutes of walking through frozen hallways Tyson and Cynder walk a few feet behind Sparx.
“Cynder, I haven’t told anyone about this but…this isn’t the first time this has happened.” Tyson said.
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“Well, I’m not 100% sure but it started way back on that first night we met. From the moment I even touched you something’s been happening to me, I don’t know how to explain it but images of…of places I’ve never seen before and names of people I’ve never even met have been coming out of nowhere into my mind when I’m asleep. It may look like I don’t wake up in the middle of the night but truthfully when it happens it wakes me up, that’s why I’ve been looking so tired lately. I didn’t want to tell you about that at the start cause I didn’t want you to worry about me.” He explained.
“I worry about you everyday!” she joked.
“Hey, looks like you’re starting to copy me…” Tyson joked back.
Unknown to them hidden cameras follow them throughout the temple, behind the cameras a sinister man watches and plots.
“Interesting…the boy’s connection with the dragon seems to be growing even stronger. Even now the dragon Spyro’s spirit is trying to harmonize with his…but cannot for some reason.” A monitor beeps off to his side as he flips a switch and turns it on.
“I spoke clearly when I gave the order that I was not to be disturbed.” But the mans eyes widened with fear when an inhuman and demonic voice spoke out.
“My return is inevitable you worthless creature! And I shall have my revenge and destroy this world as I should have destroyed theirs…And YOU shall be the first to suffer at the hands of my wrath, you pitiful insect…zzzkkkktttttt”
“Damn, it’s been 70 years since I launched it into deep space…*groan* I can’t believe it’s still alive.” The man gets up and walks to a large window, on the other side, a giant machine is currently being built.
“Who knows how powerful it’s become after all this time? How far it has evolved since then…No matter, he will be no match for me once I obtain the Master Core Orb.” He presses a switch and a shadowy figure appears in a hologram screen.
“Yes sir.”
“The boy and the dragon female are approaching your Dark Gate. Has the draining process been completed yet?”
“Yes sir, do you want me to eliminate them first?”
“HE must not learn of the boy and his powers, have you been able you locate the other half?”
“Negative, once the natives were ‘interrogated’ into disclosing its location the retrieval squad set out to retrieve it but by the time they found it they had been…eliminated and the target had been taken by someone else.”
“*sigh* At least the boy does not have it. I’m sending a pick up transport to retrieve the crystal. Eliminate the both of them.”
“Understood.”
Back at the dessert temple, Tyson, Cynder and Sparx enter a large plaza, Cynder looks up to the top of the tower and without warning she starts to shudder and cry.
“Cynder? Hey are you alright? Cynder? CYNDER!” Tyson grabbed her shoulders but she wouldn’t snap out of it.
“No…it can’t be…” Cynder cried.
“Cynder, what’s wrong?!” Tyson shouted.
“That crystal on top of the tower! It’s the same kind that I drained the Guardians with when I was under Malefor’s control. But they should have disappeared in the Convexity Realm when Malefor was released so how could they be here…” Cynder continued to cry. Tyson took his new gun and fired at the crystal but his shots were being blocked by a barrier.
“No, the crystal can’t be destroyed. But we can stop the draining process by releasing Cyril from his orb form.” Cynder said regaining her composure. *clapclapclapclap*
“Very good, you’re not as stupid as you are weak and ugly.” An eerie voice echoed through the ice covered, spike riddled plaza.
“Who’s there, so yourself!” Tyson demanded. A shadow crept out from underneath Tyson and a figure came up out of the floor.
“Y’know, you two have been such a pain in my boss’s neck. And since he so graciously unsealed my gate I do and eliminate anything and anyone he tells me to, and you two are at the top of his list.” Tyson dashed forward and stabbed him but it was an illusion, the real one moved to his side and nailed him with a spinning roundhouse kick into an ice block.
“Just call me ShadowKiller! And now I’ll kill you!” Tyson dashed again but got hit in the right of his face but not just one hit it felt like he got punched five times with just one punch. Cynder flew at him and launched several globs of poison at him but all she hit was a fake, the real one jumped above her and came down with a kick. She managed to dodge it but she still got hit three times by something.
“Huh, I get it, for you one attack counts as five and all we hit are illusions…you control shadows of yourself in order to attack repeatedly even with a single punch or kick.” Tyson said.
“Very good, not bad for a half-breed freak! But you forgot one little thing…” he said and suddenly a fist shot out of the shadow of an ice spike and decked Tyson right in the face.
“I control all shadows and can attack from anywhere.” He mocked. Tyson dashed again at full speed and ShadowKiller didn’t move. A split second before the sword comes in three feet of him a shadow hole opens up and Cynder pops out of it wrapped in bands of shadow with one around her snout so that she can’t attack. Tyson stopped cold just before the tip touched her.
“Well, aren’t you the hero.” ShadowKiller pops out of one of the bands and bashes Tyson in the gut, across the face, from the back. One multi-hit uppercut sent Tyson flying only to be slammed into the ground by a dropping double kick.
“Well, that was disappointing; maybe I’ll have more fun with your little girlfriend…WHAT!” ShadowKiller turns to see Cynder glowing white and a cylinder of wind forming around her pushing the bands of shadow out and breaking them. Cynder folded her wings and threw them out as a massive tornado swallowed the temple and began tearing at ShadowKiller and lifting him up and slamming and drilling him into the ground with the power of her new Wind Fury Attack.
ShadowKiller roared out of the hole he was in, weaved in and out of the ice spikes, “If I can’t kill you first, I’ll kill your little boyfriend instead, RRRAAAHHAHHHH!!!!” It looked like this is the end of their story…but what kind of ending is that! Before ShadowKiller could do anything to avoid anything, Tyson got up, twists, and thrusts his sword toward the incoming ShadowKiller. He was moving to fast for him to react and rammed right into the sword; *sclick*.
“And you should know never to underestimate your opponent just by how he looks.” Tyson said. ShadowKiller dissolved apart but then covered Tyson, he thrashed to get it off of him but it wasn’t an attack, it was a new power.
The shadow moved off of him and formed into another Tyson, they lunged and punched at the same time, their fists colliding… they each kicked at the other in sync and with one kick they backfliped. The shadow walked toward Tyson and merged with him.
“Wow, I guess I’ll call this the ‘Phantom’ style.” Tyson said. Cynder looked up and saw that the crystal was gone; someone must have swiped it during the fight. Tyson walked toward the Gate and held his hand out, the ice blue orb came to his hand.
“Calm, cool and collected, your mind is sharp and clear as ice. Never one falter in the heat of battle, your name is……..Cyril!” The orb expanded and formed an ice blue battle staff, the spear tip of it was in the shape of a dragons head, the other end was shaped like a dragon tail. Tyson spun it around his neck, standing on one leg and swinging it in loops and twirling it in a figure eight, stabbing the tip into the ground and vaulting into the air and slamming the blade into the ground sending ice spikes toward the gate and freezing it before cleaving it in two, icy wind swirled around him as the silhouette of a blue dragon appeared over him and launched the Ice Fury Attack and freezing everything, excluding Cynder and Sparx, in a 1000 feet radius.
A blue orb appeared out of Tyson’s chest and formed a tall ice blue dragon, “Well, Cynder and…”
“Before you even finish, my name is Tyson.” He interrupts.
“In any case, it is good to see that you are alive and well. Cynder something is happening and I believe that it involves the two of you…”
Prologue -->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604168/
Episode 1-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604176/
Episode 2-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604181/
Episode 3-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604184/
Episode 4-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604190/
Episode 5pt1-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604201/
Episode 5pt2-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604212/
Intermission 1-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604217/
Episode 7-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604243/
Episode 8-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604269/
Episode 9pt1-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604277/
Episode 9pt2-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604280/
Episode 10-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604291/
Intermission 2-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604303/
Episode 11-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604316/
Episode 12-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604324/
Episode 13-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604328/
Episode 14-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604341/
Episode 15-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604352/
Episode 16-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3604280/
Episode 17--> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4068990/
Episode 18--> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4844034/
Intermission 3pt1--> 0%
Intermission 3pt2--> 0%
Episode 19--> 0%
Episode 20pt1--> 0%
Episode 20pt2--> 0%
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Category Story / All
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 42 kB
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