"OK, so The dragons are back. So What? Can't you get them yourself? I didn't get to finish the last level of Halo yet!" Howy wasn't going to slack on me this time. "Look, get out of the house, put on your armor, get your weapons, board your craft, and stop the dragons from taking over!!"
I rolled my eyes. "O please man! Your trained too, you know!" "You owe me after last time!" He insisted. "Remember? When I saved you from that really huge Minotaur? Well, I think it's your turn, and I'm the boss." "I sighed, finally shutting off the game. "Alright already!! But you owe me big time."
"And trust me, I will pay full," He assured me." I ran down to the cellar where the Mythical creatures Vanquishing armory was stored, and prepared mine for battle. First, I grabbed my suit of armor, and then I got all my knives, my two large swords, my favorite compound bow with 40 arrows in it's quiver, and my helmet and boots for the ride. I gathered some of my lethal potions that would enable me to heal dragon inflicted wounds, though I found I didn't have as much as I would have liked. I also found some Dragon bait to lure them in, and my knapsack where I would keep it all.
Finally done with that, I ran to an inner portion of the cellar, where my final piece of equipment lay waiting; The Power Star Transport. This Golden star would float me to any place I desired. Right now, I had none, but I knew I would soon.
{To Continue Later...} (Post what you think so far. It's not one of my better stories)
