Spyro and the Sun God: Chapter 8
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Spyro and the Sun God: Chapter 8
At Balgaar's Base...
"Ooohh yeah...good girl..." The young dragon softly murred, pulling his spent shaft from Ember's sex, dripping with seed and juices. Ember only whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't be sad, my little fuck toy. There's no use in crying. You're never going to see Spyro again, so I suggest you just accept yourself as my slut." he grinned, moving in front of Ember's snout, his thick shaft rubbing against her face, smearing seed and juices onto it.
She remained silent, though, not wanting to get fucked again, closing her eyes as a couple more tears ran down her cheeks.
"Until next time, my little pink slut!" The dragon called out as he exited the room, with a now semi-hard member that quickly hid in its pouch. The mysterious reptile was walking around the hall of the castle and suddenly he found himself hearing two of the elder dragons' voices coming from the throne room.
"I've got news to report about Spyro, Sir. He seems to have acquired some sort of new strength!" Red announced, Blue chuckling on his side. "Red, I've already told him that." The blue elder grinned, standing against the wall. "Isn't that right, my lord?"
"Cut it out, Blue. No use in trying to make me forget about YOUR failure." Balgaar growled, glaring at Blue. "In any case, did you acquire the machine I requested, Red?"
"Yes, my lord." Red answered, rolling out the large machine, which was one of the Professor's new laser machines.
The little dragon had been watching from the door, which was cracked open. "I wonder what they're gonna do with that thing...they don't have that orb..."
"Very good, Red. Now, go to the Dragon Village... and throw them a hello for me. We'll need to get Spyro some fun for making it this far. Blue, you must go retrieve our next gadget." Balgaar ordered, pressing a button on the arm of his throne, two large doors in the ceiling opening up.
"Yes, my lord." Red repeated, bowing before the large dragon, before spreading his large wings, and taking off towards the ceiling doors.
"Blue, go look for the trainee, it's time for his daily job. Last I saw of him, he was in Ember's chambers." "Alright." Blue nodded, standing back up again, and making his way towards the chambers.
"Oh crap! I'd better beat it...it's my turn to wash the floors again!" The dragon thought, opening the window and flying out of the base, forgetting to close it behind him.
Back at the Metropolis Lab, Spyro was just waking up, his head pounding in pain.
"Ggghrr...what happened..." he groaned, rubbing his head as he sat up. "Sparx...? Hunter...?"
"Yeah, right here, bud." Sparx was hovering over Spyro's head, looking down at him. "Glad you finally woke up. I was getting bored of listening to you and him snoring like chainsaws."
"You know I don't snore..." Spyro looked up at the dragonfly as he stood up. "But is Hunter okay?"
"Yeah, he's fine. Good thing I took those babysitting classes, eh?"
Spyro forced a smile; he was deluded by the lack of memory of what had recently happened, however, he approached Hunter, and nudged his body. "Wake up, Hunter."
"Ughhnn...what? Heyyy...you're not a hot chick..." Hunter groaned, still half-asleep. "No, it's Spyro." the dragon chuckled, having a seat. "Are you okay?"
"Uhh...sure..." the panther answered, shaking his head, and opening his eyes. "Despite my whole body feeling sore, I'm fine."
"Good. Didn't wanna have to call the medical part of this lab. Those bots give me the creeps!" Sparx said, shivering slightly.
"Anyways, we've gotta look for Red. He's obviously gone, though." Spyro continued, taking a glance around the lab for any sign of how Red left, besides the door.
"Ehhh...okay. I wanna get him back for doing that to me!" Hunter growled softly, standing back up again with a little trouble.
"Go after that guy? Are you nuts??" Sparx asked, looking wide-eyed at Spyro.
"Well, you wanna stay here with all these scaaary robots? Fine by me." Spyro said, turning and walking towards the exit.
"Uhh...hey, wait up Spyro!!" Sparx called out, flying after the dragon.
Back at Balgaar's Base...
"Sir, he's gone." Blue reported, walking back into the throne room. "He seems to have gone out the window."
"No matter, Blue. He's of no use right now. For now you must concentrate on acquiring the next component. Go get the Stabilizer the Professor has in his Island Laboratory." "Forgotten Worlds? Very well my lord. I shall prove no failure this time!" Blue bowed before Balgaar, before exiting the lab.
"For your own good. I hope you do not" Balgaar's voice trailed softly. His shady figure resting on his throne in a relaxed way, his two glowing eyes shining in the dark.
"Do you think this will work, Balgaar?" A female voice asked from the shadows beside the large dragon's throne.
"Certainly it will. Patience, my dear. I will have what is truly mine, and all of you, my loyal ones, will be rewarded." Balgaar answered, resting back on his throne. "If the trainee isn't here it's because he will help Red in his mission... soon enough. Everything is going according to my plan."
A soft laugh echoed through the cave followed by a dark giggle.
Meanwhile in the Dragon Village, all of the elder and adult dragons were discussing the recent attacks.
"But I do not see why he attacked! He did not get anything out of it except a child!" A tall, thin, yellow-scaled dragon argued.
"I recon' that to be right... just a child. But that child is Spyro's lovah! And e's the one who protects this place! Now we've got nothin' to guard us while e's out gettin' her." An elderly dragon retorted, shaking his cane. "Kids these days, an' their lovey dovey junk!" Spyro was flying through the skies a couple miles from that village, having dropped Hunter off at Idol Springs back in Avalar. While flying through a cloud, he nearly smashed right into something, which he saw as a red flash. Widening his eyes, Spyro exclaimed "What the- RED?!" He growled, flying in the direction that he saw it go.
"That's it, whelp...follow Red." Red thought, spying the dragon following him, and turning his direction towards the Dragon Village. He continued to lead Spyro there, until landing, the rest of the village panicking and running into their new, "stronger-built" huts.
"He's back!! Everyone run!!" The yellow dragon from before shouted as he ran to one of the larger buildings, except one small red dragon, who was Flame.
"You! What are you doing here?!" he growled, standing his ground, snarling.
"I should be asking you the same thing, Flame!" Red retorted, looking over towards Flame, then back towards Spyro, who had just landed.
"And I should be asking YOU, Red!" Spyro shouted, gritting his teeth. "I'm not going to let this village be destroyed again!" Red grinned. "Alright, you got me. I guess I'll just leave quietly." he spread his wings, and flew up into the air, before letting out a large fireball towards the village.
"Damnit!" Spyro growled, chasing it at full-charge-speed, and extinguishing it just in time with his water breath. "You're gonna get it now, Red!!" he roared, before taking flight, starting to chase after Red, who was flying away again.
"He's gone!" Flame announced, still standing in the middle of the village.
"Flame!" Mina came flying quickly, "Where had you been? I was looking for you all over and,"
"Not the time for that, we got to help Spyro!" Flame grunted, before leaning back and taking flight.
"Oh dear!" Mina looked up into the air. Red and Spyro were clashing repeatedly in air like two flashing lights. She stopped hesitating and followed him.
"Spyro left!" Sparx alerted, a fireball was coming their way. Spyro barrel-rolled left and then air-charged Red.
"Oomph!" Red grunted, trying to slash Spyro with his claws, however, Spyro was too nimble for the older dragon and avoided any impact in time. "Give it up old man! You're going down today!" Spyro yelled, before trying his Horn Pierce in the air.
"YOU FOOL!" Red grabbed Spyro by his horns.
"What?!"
Red hovered higher, holding Spyro's head with one claw "The same trick twice is useless against me!" he claimed, before starting to squeeze Spyro's head with both claws. The little dragon started to groan in pain, not being able to shake him off. Sparx was glowing weakly. "Today, child, will be the day you will perish in my mighty claws!"
"GAAAAAAHHH!" Spyro screamed in agony, feeling the tight pressure applied to his skull. Red was trying to crush him, literally. Spyro tried kicking, but he was spending all of his energy on resisting the powerful clamping.
"FIRE ROCKET!" Flame roared (lol, pun), igniting himself and turning his body into a flying ball of fire. He clashed with Red and charged onto the bigger dragon's belly, smashing him so hard Red lost his breath and let go of Spyro, who started to slowly, then quickly descend. "Spyro!" Flame grunted, his fire-body canceling as he flew towards the falling purple whelp, using his front paws to grab Spyro by his horns and keep him in air. "You alright?!" "Sparx!" Mina flew towards the weak, now red colored dragonfly. Sparx seemed way too damaged to even speak, "Oh I knew you'd make it here!" she hugged Sparx in such a manner she looked like she was about to choke him. Sparx's eyes expanded like plates as he patted her in the back as a signal to stop. She released and cutely apologized, "Oops! Sorry! Here eat this!" she said, offering a small shiny butterfly she had caught.
"T-thanks Mina!" Sparx said, before eating the smaller insect in one gulp. He returned to his golden color and gasped for breath, "Ever told you I love you?" he grinned to the dragonfly, who only giggled to him and turned to see Flame. "We got to help them!" Sparx said, Mina nodding.
As the dragonflies went back to their respective dragons, Spyro slowly regained his energy and Flame felt himself growing powerful again with Mina nearby. "Let's take him out!" the red whelp said, Spyro totally awake now and let himself go off Flame.
"You..." Red growled to Flame, who only returned a defying look, "You two are no match for me!" Red produced two giant fireballs in either claw. The two fireballs were joined together by the red dragon, who fused them into a bigger sphere that seemed to be overheating the air around them. "Ghh! What is he planning to do? He'll melt himself if he keeps that up!" Flame grunted, having trouble to see Red because of the immense light which was the humongous fireball Red hovered above his head.
Red now held his fireball with only one finger above him, he grinned to the two, "Guess what my little ones. I can use this to either completely eradicate this village... or use it against any of you two... and incinerate either to ashes. Choose who or what is going to be it."
"You fiend!" Spyro shouted, his eyes glowing again.
"Not this time, Spyro" Red warned, which made Spyro grunt, "If I release this amount of energy... there will be no hiding or fighting, for a good while... if you know what I mean. So even if you go full Beast and kill me right now... all your friends will be destroyed in one blast."
Spyro looked down, everybody was staring up in the air, not knowing what was happening, but they had hope, hope that everything would end here and that another day would end in peace. Spyro couldn't guarantee this time. Spyro was facing a true challenge right now. "Fine. What do you want?" Flame looked at Spyro doubtingly, "Spyro?!"
"There's no way we can fight him off and protect everyone here at the same time... I said I don't want this village destroyed!" Flame stayed silent.
Red grinned "I see you are indeed growing up, Spyro."
Spyro snarled, but silently approached Red, "Leave everybody else out of this."
"Certainly I will. Because as a matter of fact..."
Spyro stopped "Huh?"
"I'm here to destroy YOU!" Red growled, before lowering his arm and pointing at Spyro intently. Almost as if by following command, the mini-sun Red had created started moving, it gained more and more speed until it eventually was flying really quick towards the whelp. Spyro didn't have time to react.
"Spyro!" both dragonflies shouted. Flame looked at Spyro hesitantly to see what he would do.
"Damn!" Spyro cursed, but tried to extinguish the humongous ball of energy, with no apparent effect, the sphere was next to him. Red almost roared in happiness as it swallowed our hero.
"SPYRO!!" Sparx yelped, trying to rush towards the giant fireball. "NOOOO!" he got grabbed by Mina, at his surprise she was quite stronger than she looked as she was keeping him back from moving. "Let me go!" he yelled at her. "Sparx if you do that you'll be singed!"
"I can't let him, WHAT?!" he saw the sphere shine, before its very outer 'skin' divided into lines, these lines moved around the sphere and revealed the whelp was caught into some sort of prison, apparently Spyro was conscious, and physically well. "Spyro! You alright?!" he called out, Mina letting him approach slightly.
Red held his claws out, both were glowing, and his grin never left. "Yes... he is. But not for long..." he grip one of his claws into a fist. Spyro could be seen squirming inside the spherical cage and seemingly grunting.
"What are you doing to him?!" Mina shouted, Sparx not believing what he was seeing.
"He's being burnt... from the inside out! Soon his body will be nothing but black ashes into my Molten Prison! MWAHAHAHA!"
"Not if I can help it!"
"What?!" Red called out, looking towards Flame, who was still doubting what he would do. However, it hadn't been Flame who had warned Red. "Who said, GAH!" Red widened his eyes, sharp pain coursed through his left wing as he slightly dropped, his gripped claw releasing and relieving Spyro of some pain. "What the?!" he looked to where the pain originated and found an arrow had pierced his wing's hide and had gone through it. "RRRAAAWR!" he roared as a second one came, impacting him on the same spot, but on his opposite wing. Red was losing balance and control over his Molten Prison. "Who... GRRRRR... WHO DARES TO WOUND ME?!" the big dragon looked below. There was a tall feline archer standing in the middle of the village. A quill full of arrows held around his back and two more arrows ready to be shot from the bow he was holding. "Hunter!" Sparx exclaimed.
"Eat wood mother-buzzer!" Hunter let go off the two arrows simultaneously. Both struck Red's claws at the same time, even though they bounced off, both had scratched Red's hands and finally had stopped him from manipulating the cage. "Take that!"
Red roared, "YOU!" the cage disintegrated in the air and Spyro was totally released, but he was unconscious again, and slowly started to fall again. And again, Flame caught him before he crash-landed on the floor below. "You..." Red aimed his vision at Hunter. The cheetah was giving a hard look to him. "I will be back!" he roared, before he flew off with difficulty from the wound of his wings.
"Wow... that was intense" Flame said as he slowly descended to the ground next to Hunter, he laid Spyro softly not to hurt him more. Hunter sighed.
"Missed all the fun and only came to kick that guy's ass" he said, before crouching on one knee and poking at Spyro's forehead to try and wake him up, but only managed to get his finger burnt, "WOW!" he jumped back on his feet, "He really was being tortured up there!" "Poor Spyro..." Mina came down next to Flame, holding both her hands together while looking at the purple whelpling worriedly.
"Hey Hunter... how did you know we were here? Thought you were looking for something back at Idol Springs..."
"Yeah, kinda went there to get myself some arrows. Had to come prepared" the cheetah responded, "I just came by the Prof's and saw everything from the mountain,"
"He's got some view from there" Flame added.
"Yeah anyways. I think we did good enough now... should we take Spyro to a hut? He looks like he needs to rest."
Flame nodded "I'll carry him, you guys can't endure fire." And after those last words, they all headed to the Elders' house. In hopes their friend was alright...
To be continued...