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Chapter Sixteen: ** The Female Warrior**

The hole the earth Guardian and Saira made was large enough for all of the moles and dragons that could walk or fly to fit them all in. Terrador walked to save his strength just in case they were to fight as Brandon kept looking behind hearing the sound of battle. He hated how someone who didn\'t really know him was risking his life to save them all, it should\'ve been him that would fight from them; but he was too weak still. Nathan was more then glad to leave the place where he was capture, but only on thing was stuck in his head.

\"Why didn\'t those Apes want to kill you?\" he asked Brandon as he looked away.

\"Their master and very one who capture us…is my father.\" Nathan eye grew wide with shock.

\"You mean…that dragon with the yellow cat like eyes with dirty scales…is your father?\" Brandon nodded as Saria hovered close to Nathan giving him a glare as he moved back.

\"Just because that bastard is his father,\" she pointed out glaring still. \"doesn\'t mean that Brandon is anything like him.

\"It\'s okay Saira…I don\'t care what people think of me anymore.\" Saira looked over as he smiled looking up. \"I know who I am, and I\'ll say this. He may be my father by blood; but that\'s all. He has no right to call me his son.\" Nathan looked toward him and nodded.

\"I didn\'t mean to sound like I did Brandon,\" he said. \"It just…it\'s still hard for me to think of a human and a dragon being mates!\" Both Saira and Brandon looked to each other to him as he saw their looks and went wide eyes. \"You mean…\" Brandon laughed as Saira flew closer as they sheared a heartfelt kiss.

Trake was thrown to the wall again. He growled in his new way as h brought his arm up causing a metal rope to fall from his claws as it crackled with lighting. The male version of Cynder, Steele saw this and jumped out of the way as the half flesh half metal Drake whip the rope toward the ground where he was; making a thick line of melting rock. Steele saw this and had to make sure not to get hit by one of those attacks as Trake smiled shooting mini missiles toward the black and red dragon as Steele shot his own black fire toward them causing a small explosion. Steele covered his face with his wing as dust flew toward him. When he dared look; Trake was gone. A hole where he used to be was seen as he looked down; it was too dark to see and guessed he was ether dead or escaped. The walls around him began to crumble as he looked around, one pillar started to fall as he jumped out of the way, looking down he saw the way Terrador came in and jumped down; keeping his wings close to his body until the tunnel curved up slightly to walk, but even then he didn\'t stop flying, because the tunnel behind him began to fall apart.

Boh Saira and Terrador head shot up as well as the rest of the earth dragons tat was with them. They all looked behind then started to fly faster as Terrador took the air causing Brandon to hold on to his spike as well as Nathan.

\"What\'s going on?\" cried Nathan over the howl of the wind rushing to his face as he saw many of the dragons carry more Cheetahs and Moles. He looked behind to se why they were running (or flying faster) to see Steele zip by them. He looked back again and went wide eyes when he saw that the tunnel was going down. \"Holy shit!\" Brandon looked back and stood on Terrador back.

\"Holy shit is right!\" he brought his hands back until they were behind his back, they glowed blue as frost were seen from his hands as he shot it toward the back tunnel. The tunnel started to freeze, but even then the rocks broke though as Brandon cursed. \"Terrador!\" the dragon looked back and nodded.

\"Everyone, go up now!\" he shifted his weight and flew upward punching the roof with his paws and moving with his power. Brandon and Nathan covered their faces as rocks and dirt hit their faces, but it was soon ended when light hit their eyes. Terrador flew out of the tunnel with the others right behind him, the last dragon with a mole on her back made it out just in time for the tunnel to collapse behind her as she flew on to the ground, the mole jumping off kissing the dirt. Steele made his way toward them with a few cuts on his chest, but nothing that couldn\'t be taken care with a healer. Terrador bent down so that Brandon and Nathan could jump off, the brown hair human slapping his legs to wake them up as Brandon stretched; popping his back. He shivered a bit, seeing how it was night now and a little cold as Saira made her way toward him.

\"You okay?\" Brandon nodded.

\"Just a little cold.\" He answered as Spyro made his way toward him.

\"What did they do to you in there?\" Brandon looked down as he closed his eyes.

\"They tried to make me like Malefor, evil and corrupted; thank god Greydor was with me or I might not have been able to withhold them.\" Nathan seemed confused.

\"Greydor, whose he?\" Brandon looked over.

\"Long story, I\'ll tell you later; after we get to Warfang.

\"I don\'t think so!\" Brandon head shot over to see Trake, a arm missing as well as his red eye. He somewhat limped closer and stopped bringing his only arm up. \"We h…h…have a fight to finish!\" Steele looked over to him and was about to go and crash the mess up robot dragon, when Brandon stopped him.

\"No…\" he answered. \"He wants me, so I\'ll finish this.\" Steele looked over and nodded.

\"Are you sure?\" he asked. \"You\'re still pretty weak, and you might kill him; might.\" Brandon nodded.

\"I know,\" he answered again moving up as Cynder held Saira back. \"I want this to be a fair fight.\" Steele gave him a hard look, but nodded again as everyone backed away as Brandon moved closer as Trake half limped toward him. \"I don\'t get you Trake,\" Brandon told him looking at him. \"First you sold your body to Malefor for power, and then you sold everything just to become this!\" he pointed to him. \"Why?\"

\"Why?\" he roared. \"To kill you, all my life I was always stronger, faster, and got everything I ever wanted. Then you come in and take Saira away from me!\" Brandon glared and growled.

\"I did not take her, you lost her because you were with another dragoness; what kind of mate is that? A mate is to be with the one they love though the worst of the worst, to tell them they love them; to never break their heart!\" he shook his head. \"You are none of these things Trake, this is your own doing; this is your life.\"

\"Shut up!\" he cried. \"You know n…n…nothing of my life; you don\'t know the pain I have! Saira was the only one I wanted but I am a man, if she doesn\'t like me going with others too bad for her; because she\'s mine!\" Brandon growled.

\"She belongs to no one!\" he ran and punched his face causing the Drake to fall on the ground, he started to stand up again but Brandon kneed his chin causing him to fall on his back. Trake pulled out his rope again and was about to whip the half breed when Brandon stomped on his arm breaking it off; this time Trake howled in pain as Brandon picked up the arm and threw it away looking down at the broken Drake. He pulled out one of his daggers and brought it to Trake chest and held it over his chest, put didn\'t move. Everyone watched as Trake glared looking away.

\"Go on!\" he cried. \"Kill me!\" Brandon eyes were closed as he brought the dagger back and sheath it, and started to walk away.

\"No…\" he answered. \"You\'ve already died.\" Trake stood up as he glared; lighting shooting from where his arms once were.

\"Get back here and kill me!\" Brandon looked back and shook his head.

\"Just look at yourself Trake, look at what you made yourself to be. You attacked your own home, your followers left you because they knew what you were doing was wrong, but was afraid to leave you. You have nothing Trake, all because of your huge ego!\" Trake roared his answer as Brandon threw him one of the daggers he had to his feet. \"You wish to die, go on; but I will not kill someone who is like this.\" Trake looked down toward the dagger and looked up, he picked up the dagger with his tail; a smirk on his face as Brandon held his back to him. His tail was brought back as he threw the blade. Saira screamed as Brandon turned around, as two pieces of the daggers flew by his head.

Someone who was a little bit shorter then him wearing a black cloak and had its face covered in black cloth held Brandon mother sword in its hand as he looked with wide eyes. It turned around to show a bit of a bump around hits chest, and deep green eyes with pale human skin looking back. Brandon gasped backing away as Trake roared charging as the female human ran toward the Drake slashing only once. Trake gasped as his body shook, and then fell over on his back; not moving. The female sword wielders sheath the sword and looked back toward the group behind her one last time; before running off.

\"Wait!\" Brandon started to run forward but fell on his knee feeling sharp pains in his chest. Spyro ran up to his friend as well as Nathan as they tried to get him up but he pushed them away. \"I…I need to go after her!\" Nathan shook his head.

\"You can\'t man!\" he cried. \"Look at you, you can\'t even stand! What\'s so important about some old women who saved your life?\" he glared at him causing him to back up.

\"That an old woman was my mother!\"