FanBook: Meta's Triumph

Hi, Quick Note from me, MaxwelFISH. HI! This is my first Fanfiction, So I hope you like it!
When Pyrriah comes to end
When all come to rage
A Dragon of Meta
A Dragonet Sage
A Cowardly Friend
A New reign
One of many battles
and A dragon gone insane
The dragons to save the world
and everyone in it
The world is corrupt
and the Dragons will fix it.
== Prologue ==
"Ugh...
 Why do we have to go on this dumb patrol." Tan groaned. They were in 
MudWing territory, because that was the last place Meta was seen. It was
 about 10:00 at night, pretty late. The swampy terrain is not enjoyable 
for SandWings.. It's been 5 days and no sightings.
"Well.
 For any other reason we would. To find Meta and all his friends. Though
 I do agree, it is pretty dumb to search MUDWING territory. Why would 
they be here? FOR A LONG TIME!" Responded Burrower. "I mean, even if 
they were here, we would of found some evidence by now." They continued 
flying above the swamp, looking around. Maybe he's not here. was the same thought going through Tans head over and over and over again. It would be nice. A few hours later, they heard a SWOOSH! "What was that." Burrower quickly snapped. "How would I know? Maybe a MudWing?" Tan answered. SWOOSH! "There it was again! Tan, that sounds like a SkyWing!" Burrower exclaimed. It kinda does. Maybe if it showed it's face, then we wouldn't be here. "Hey, You! Whoever you are, come on out!" Tan Finally said. "If you are Meta, Your in trouble!"
"Who..?"
Uh-oh.
Tan
 recognized that voice. Oh no. That could only be one dragon. A SandWing
 walked out with scars all over him, half of his tail off, and one eye.
"Who are you?" Demanded Burrower.
"It's..... Hello, Caftan" wheezed Tan
"Hello, Tan." Caftan responded
"Who's
 this? Do you know each other?" Burrower Confusedly asked. "Uh.. Yeah.. 
We do.. He's, uh.. He's uh..-" Tan was cut off by Caftan "I'm his 
Cousin. The one that he abandoned." Silence. Tan made some strange hand 
gestures at Burrower, then looked back at Caftan. "I'm not the only 
one," Caftan finally said, breaking the silence. "There are more, and 
they know where Meta is" Burrower stared in disbelief. "Sure they do, 
creepy-dragon." He said back. "And I know how to breath underwater." 
Then it happened. Caftan struck Burrower, while he just slightly dodged.
 "WOAH!!!" Burrower yelled. "Uh, maybe not then" and he quickly lashed 
his tail forward. Caftan shot up into the air and fled.
"Ugh. Stupid." Tan finally said.
== Chapter One: A Good Day ==
Ah,
 What a wonderful day! Everything is normal. We are back home, and No 
attacks! Maybe this isn't so- "Meta! For the fourth time, stop dozing 
off on patrol!" Ugh. Maybe not. "Sorry, Spine." So. Today is still a 
good day, because we are no longer in MudWing territory. It was annoying
 being there, because I hate getting dirty. It's Just not nice. Now that
 we're back in SkyWing territory, nothings that bad. Queen Ruby has been
 nicer, and we have gotten more and more good stuff. I've mastered the 
arts of Spears, I have been mentoring more Soldiers, and I am a lot 
better at fighting. New Armor, Weapons, Materials, It's a good week. But
 there are some bad things happening to... Spine got an injury on his 
stomach, kind of like the scar I have. He is still the Head of our 
patrol, though. Also, Azzured is still in the hospital from SandWing 
venom. Not everything is well, not everything is bad, so it's just 
right.
"Attention! We have been called to aid the NightWings immediately! Move out, Soldiers!" Commander Spine shouted.
Okay. More action.
== Chapter Two: SandWing Assault ==
We
 rushed to the NightWing territory and saw SandWings everywhere. This 
felt to familiar. WAIT. This is the same way... No... "Spine! This is 
the same way we lost our parents!" Meta accidentally blurted out. Oops. 
That's a weird way to introduce things. "Your right, it gives us one 
more reason kill everybody," Spine Responded. Hm. He's right. Welp. Here
 we go!
Meta
 rammed into a SandWing, sending it spiraling down. He blew out a green 
flame just to make sure it died. He flew up and saw a SandWing 
approaching with its tail curled up like a scorpion. Nope, I don't think
 so! He thought. He swung his tail around so the sharp spikes were 
aiming at the SandWing. It came to a sudden stop, putting its tail down.
 Then Meta ran the spikes into the SandWing, killing it. He looked over 
to see how Spine was doing and saw he was facing off two at once. Meta 
shot over to them, head first. He managed to knock one off guard, and he
 blew green flames at him. The SandWing dodged it and attacked from 
behind. Meta felt a impact on his back, and then flew forward. Good thing that wasn't the barbed part, he thought. He turned around and saw the SandWing coming at him claws first. Uh.. He spat flames and the SandWing fell, screaming in pain. Well that was dumb. He looked over again and Spine, and he winked at him. BONK! SandWing
 tail to the face. Meta fell down, loosing balance. "Ow!" He yelled. He 
balanced himself right before he hit the ground. Ah, stupid SandWings. 
Why do they attack this dumb place anyway? Then he heard Spine shout: 
"Meta, Wreck, Up here!" Okay. We are needed. Meta dashed up to Spine, 
Wreck right behind him. "Sir Yes Sir!" They said at the same time. "We 
need you guys back at the palace, it's also being attacked!" Spine 
ordered. Okay then. Now we are not needed here. Okay. Why not Glider? 
Ugh. Fine. "Okay, cya around!" Meta and Wreck happily said and flew off.
== Chapter Three: An Icy Problem ==
"Why
 us?" Wreck said half-way through the flight. "Because they need some 
dragons that are good at fighting back at the palace," Meta responded, 
hopeful that would sound good. "They have other patrols.." He said, 
Ignoring him. "Well maybe we're just special!" He said, trying to 
lighten him up. "Okay, well we're here, and OH MY GO-" A Giant boulder 
smashed Wreck out of the air and onto the ground, crushing him. 
Oh-no-Oh-no-Oh-no-Oh-no-Oh-no-Oh-no-Oh-no-Oh-no-Oh-no-Oh-no-Oh-no- Meta 
thought. He gulped when he saw the attack from IceWings. Frost breath. Just great. 
He
 shot into the palace, knowing Queen Ruby will need aided. He saw the 
guards in a circle, in the middle Queen Ruby and Prince Cliff. They 
looked really scared, and the guards weren't doing to well... Meta dove 
into an IceWing's back, sending it right into a spear. The other IceWings
 turned to see him. Being a distraction is also an option, I guess.. About
 all of them got caught off guard, and were attacked. Except for the one
 who charged at Meta. He got knocked off his feet and knew one thing. 
Frost Breath. Oh No. Next thing he knew, his arm was completely numb and
 frozen. Meta Roared about as loud as possible and shot up into the air.
 He had his eyes closed until he felt something slam into his stomach. 
He went flying and crashed into the wall, falling down. "Ah... Ow.. Ow..
 Ow..." He then noticed another pain. The pain of claws digging into 
your back. He roared REALLY loud again, and screamed "GET OFF GET OFF 
GET OFF" while shooting green flames EVERYWHERE. Dragons fled from the 
scene, even the attackers. Meta couldn't get up because he was being 
held down by the MUCH larger and older dragon. Why do these things 
happen to me? he thought. He struggled. Nothing happened. 
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he screamed. Then a NightWing came out of nowhere, and
 knocked the IceWing off. Meta immediately shot off and was grateful 
that they saved him. He turned around, and yelled: "Hey, C'mon!" Then he
 continued to fly.
== Chapter Four: A New fellow ==
"Who
 are you?" Asked Meta as he walked along a forest with the NightWing. 
The trees had pink and white leaves and silky birch. It looked like 
cookies and cream ice-cream, with pink cherries on top. "I'm Ennui, but 
don't call me that." she answered. Well then what am I supposed to call you?
 Well. She must hate her name. "What do I call you?" he blurted. "Just 
something else, sheesh." Well she's not the most friendly. "Anyways, why
 did you get yourself in that situation?" she snapped. Huh. "My General 
assigned me to protect the castle. The other soldier with me got 
pummeled by a boulder."
WAIT.
I
 NEED TO GET BACK THERE! "Oh No no no no no no no no no no no no no no 
no no" Meta stuttered. "What?" She noticed how he was pacing. "I need to
 get back to Spine, the commander, Bye!" With that he sprung off into 
the air and sped towards the NightWing Territory. "What? WAIT!" She 
yelled, but that didn't stop him. He dashed past everything, he even ran
 into a dragon, knocking it out. Once he finally got back, he saw Spine 
and everyone else (Most of them) still there. An absolute monstrous sigh
 of relief climbed onto him. He said "Commander Spine, Wreck is dead. He
 was crushed by a boulder. I would've been dead to if this mysterious 
dragon didn't save me. Her name was-" He remembered she didn't like 
being called Ennui. What do I call her? "Emu" he blurted out. Oh 
no. EMU?!?? REALLY? OUT OF ALL THINGS, EMU!?!?! Spine burst out in 
laughter, trying to say "Emu?" Goddarnnit. Welp. This is going to be fun
 explaining what I called her. "Imma gonna just.. Go over here now.." 
Meta said as he flew away from the battle. "Well, Meta. Good job" He 
said to himself. "Time to take a break from battle."
== Chapter Five: Found ==
"Walking
 around, my favorite lake! Doing it, and singing a song! Walking around 
My favorite lake, and I could do it all day long!" He sang to himself. 
He was walking around a O shaped lake, with an island in the middle. The
 lake was surrounded by normal colored trees. He flew to the island and 
perched himself on a big rock. He stretched his wings out, with a big 
sigh. "Good. It feels good. All of this, feels really good. Away from 
battle, in the sunlight, on a rock, by my lake, it feels good." he 
yawned. Sleep? Naw. Well. Actually, that would be nice. I've been 
working for the last few days. Maybe just for a bit.. He got himself 
comfortable and rested on the rock.
"GET UP!"
Oh No.
That's not Spine. That's not Ennui. That's....
Tan.
"I SAID GET UP!!" Tan yelled
Okay.
 This is happening. "Who else is with you?" He groaned without opening 
his eyes. This could only mean one thing, which is that Tan is going to 
report where I am. Wait, this is my special spot! He can't do that! 
Shoot! "Just Burrower, that's it." Tan responded. "Great." Meta said, 
opening eyes. "Why is that so good?" Burrower snapped. "Only two to take
 down." he said sneakily. He got up and sat on the rock. "Take a seat on
 those other rocks. Just admire the warmth of the sun, the scenery, and 
take a nap with me." He said, still tired. "No!" The two SandWings 
shouted immediately. "We're reporting your position!"
"Sorry, I can't let you do that."
He
 smacked both of them across the face with his tail, knocking them into 
the water. He heard something about SandWings not liking water. He held 
both of them underwater until they were begging for mercy. He let them 
out and they surprisingly thanked him. "So you want to take a nap?" He 
asked hopeful.
"Sure," they both responded.
== Chapter Six: Enemies to Allies ==
They
 woke up almost at the same time. "Ahhh... Never knew how refreshing 
naps could be," Burrower yawned out. "Yeah." Agreed Tan. It was a bit in
 the afternoon, maybe 3:00, and everything was quiet. To quiet. "Yeah, 
it was, but.. don't you feel... weird about this? It's quiet." Meta 
said. The SandWings nodded. "Well. Lets break the silence," Burrower 
yelled "YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Wow. That was really loud. "Dear 
god, Burrower!" Tan exclaimed.
"Tan"
"Nooooooooooooooooooooo!" Tan groaned. "Go away!"
Caftan
 walked out of the trees, smiling. Two other dragons, one a RainWing and
 the other is also a SandWing. "Hey. It seems as you've gotten some 
friends. Well so have I. Here's Rainer, the RainWing. Here's Saharan the
 SandWing. And we're here for revenge, for when you left us." Some 
silence. More. Meta about said something, and then nothing. Tan did some
 hand gestures to Burrower. This felt familiar. Then it was predictable.
 Burrower charged into Rainer, Tan into Caftan, and Saharan into Meta. 
Meta collapsed onto a rock, hitting his head. Saharan didn't waste 
anytime. Her tail shot up, and then.
Meta
 remembered. He shot green flames out of his mouth, burning the tail 
into a crisp. Saharan screamed, and slashed Meta across the face with 
her claws. Meta roared a bunch. The rock turned red, and so did the 
grass around it. Meta held his face to prevent any other damage. He 
peeked out of his hand only to see Tan doing horrible. He wanted to 
help, but he couldn't. He peeked at Burrower to see him doing great. 
Well at least somebody is doing good. Saharan was still looking at her 
tail in pain. Meta was somewhat happy that Tan was doing bad, because 
they used to hate each other. He fought the feeling down, though.
== Chapter Seven: New Injuries ==
A
 few minutes of fighting later, Meta managed to kill Saharan with 
another flame. Burrower seemed to be winning. And then there was Tan.
Tan. Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan Tan.
He
 was struggling to even stay on his feet. Meta was laying on the rock 
recovering, so he couldn't help. Burrower could help, but that could be a
 potential RainWing-RKO-outta-nowhere. Then badness was bad. Caftan's 
poison barb. Into the leg of Tan. He screamed about as loud as he could.
 Meta looked up. DIS. IZ. BAAAD. he thought. He stumbled over 
only to get a tail to the face. He blacked out. The only one up now was 
Burrower. He was holding Rainer underwater long enough for her to faint.
 After that he turned around immediately and rammed into Caftan. Just in
 the right spot. Caftan was knocked underwater and was swept around in a
 circle. (Because the lakes an O) "Ugh. Wait!" Burrower said, noticing 
what had happen to both of them. "Oh No!!!!! SandWing Poison!" He was 
worrying like crazy. Then he remembered. "Meta's bro...." he said, 
thoughtfully. "SPPPPPPPPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINEE!!"
A Roar was heard in the distance
Spine,
 as fast as a bullet came speeding in, seeing the carcasses of Tan and 
Meta. "GET THE NURSES OVER HERE!!" Spine yelled. About 8 dragons rushed 
in and took them to the medic rooms in the SkyWing Palace.
Injury Report:
Meta: Scar on forehead
Tan: Poisoned. Slash on stomach, legs, and tail.
"We hope your alright" Spine finally said, before having to go back to the division.
== Chapter Eight: Returning ==
"Hey.." Spine said to Meta and Tan.
"Hi there.." Meta winced.
"So.. you know how we haven't found our dad yet.." Spine said sadly.
"Yep." Meta didn't wanna hear about it.
"Well, reports are of.. A NightWing... Who said he was married to our mom.. And knew us.."
It
 was like a cinder-block hitting him. 3 Long years. and he's finally 
here! "Really?!?!?!" He shouted. "Yeah, let me go get him!" Spine said, 
sounding a bit more excited. A Huge, masculine, scarred up NightWing 
walked in. "Dad?"
"Hello,
 Meta," Said the NightWing in his deep voice. "It's nice to finally see 
you again, son! I spent 4 years in a SandWing prison, hoping.. One day."
 Meta was flabbergasted. "This... is.. Amazing!" Meta exclaimed, almost 
crying. Wow. This seems to good to be true! "Want to here my story?" His
 dad asked? "Yes! Yes I do!"
"It
 all started when you were one. You, Your Brother, and Your Mom fled 
from the battle, and I was fighting off the SandWings. Turned out the 
General was against me. The General almost won against me, but then a 
soldier shot him with a bow. We were winning the battle until I was 
knocked out of the air, with a stone club. I went unconscious. Next 
thing I knew was I was in Queen SandWing-McStupidFaces prison. I spent 
the last 4 years in there, until the kingdom was attacked. All of the 
prisoners were let free. I found my way to the Sky Kingdom and found 
Spine. The rest is history!"
"Wow. That was intense! I can't believe you served four years as a criminal of war!" Meta said, seeming proud of his history.
His
 dad then said "Now, you have to know one thing. I am in the division 
with Spine, so that means when you recover, you can be in the division 
with us!"
"That's great, now imma gonna get some sleep." He smiled with a yawn. "GoodNight."
== Chapter Nine: WHAT?!?! ==
Ah.
 This time, I'm not asleep. This is another good day. I mean, after all 
the stuff I've gone through, this is getting better. Everything is going
 better. I'm recovering. So is Tan. Azzured is finally getting better. 
There aren't any battles. Dad's back. Now there's the bad things. The 
fact that me and Tan are even in here. Caftan is still out there. Okay.
Time for a rest.
Tan
 was right up against his face. "Get up." Tan hissed."What?" Meta 
confused out. (Because that's a sentence) "I overheard your 
conversation. With your dad. The SandWing General. I knew him. HE. Was 
my dad. That's kind of dramatic, I know."
Oh
 Shoot. This is not good. SCRATCH THE GOOD DAY. EGH. I REALLY WISH EMU, 
NO. ENNUI WAS HERE! "Uhm." That's all Meta could get out. "Really?" Tan 
said. "Could I do anything about that? No." Stay cool, Meta. "I'm
 about as innocent as a baby dragonet." Meta said calmly. "Huh. Guess I 
can't argue with that. I'm just a bit pi-" Tan was cut of by Meta saying
 "Nonononononononono."
Okay. Well this has been interesting. Okay. "Nurse. Can I haz out of bed?" he asked friendly.
"Your recovered enough. I think so." She Responded.
Let's go.
== Chapter Ten: New Dragons ==
Meta
 was walking along a dirt path he'd made in the forest to get to the O 
Lake. He was looking at the environment. The trees were perched quietly,
 leaves with only small movement. A fox was caring for it's babies, and a
 rabbit was hopping along. This is nice. He thought. Maybe I should see if Ennui's here. It
 was quiet, except for the little footsteps from little animals. Well. 
Let's to this blind-minded. "ENNUI!!! ARE YOU STILL HERE?!?" He shouted.
 He was starting to sound a bit like Burrower.. He waited for a few 
minutes and heard a voice. A Tinny voice. A happy voice. He ran out to 
the O shaped lake to see a small SandWing, A SeaWing, a NightWing, and a
 MudWing.
"Hm. Who are they..?" he said under his breath.
He
 slowly approached the lake and said "Hey! Mind telling me who you are?"
 Did that sound creepy? "We'd like to know who YOU are first." said the 
SeaWing. Typical. He thought. "Meta, the hybrid and owner of this
 lake." He said in his "Business-Man-Voice". "And you are?" he asked, 
AGAIN. "This is Clay, Sunny, Tsunami, and I'm Starflight." said the 
NightWing. Unusual Group. "Well Hi! You can rest at this lake as long as you want!" Meta said, completely switching Tone and attitude.
"That
 was easier then I expected.." said Clay. "Yeah, don't worry about it!" 
Meta responded. "By the way, can you help with naming this lake?" They 
all looked like they were thinking really hard, except for the 
NightWing. Starflight said "O GrottO?" he said with a smile. Nice pun! "Yeah. I like it!" Meta said excitedly. New friends!
== Chapter Eleven: Bad Idea... ==
Okay.
 So I made new friends, this is great! He thought. They sat around and 
talked for a bit until they said something about a prophecy. "Ugh. What 
prophecy?" Meta said, slightly annoyed. He hated every prophecy with 
everything ever in his life. "The oldest one. Us four were apart of it!"
 Sunny said excitedly. Oh. The dragonets of Cringity. Mkay. "Okay.. The dargooneets of Cringity?" He asked, trying not to explode with laughter. Dead silence. Okay, maybe that wasn't the best of- "WHAT?!!? Did you just say?" Tsunami hissed. Oh god, I can't fight 4 dragons at once. "The D-D-d-Darg-Dargooneets... of-" He was cut off by being slammed into and knocked off a rock. Shoot. Here
 it comes. The SeaWing rammed again and this time into the water. Meta 
was being held underwater by the SeaWing, while being viciously 
scratched and punched. "Gluglglglglglglg" He struggled out. He meant to 
say stop, but he was underwater. He grabbed Tsunami's leg, and twisted 
around. He was in control now, because Tsunami hit a rock. He flopped 
onto land, gulping for air. "Hel-He-Help..." He managed to say before he
 coughed up water. Wait. I know how to fight. I just need the advantage. He swept back underwater and pulled Tsunami onto land. He kicked her in the face and proceeded to try to throw her at a rock.
Bonk.
A tail smacked him in the face, throwing him back. He dropped Tsunami and flew up. Dear gosh. Clay.
 Now a SeaWing and a MudWing. Meta wiped his nose and saw blood, and 
audibly said "Stupid." Well that did it. The SeaWing went full berserk 
and beat the living heck out of Meta, Tails, Punches, Claws, Drowning, 
all that stuff. He crawled as far away as he could before feeling his 
tail being grabbed. He was still at the lake.. but this had to happen. 
He spat Green flames at everyone, them just dodging. He knew he couldn't
 continue this, but.. He turned around, Spat flames at the SeaWing and 
high-tailed outta there.
== Chapter Twelve: Busted open ==
"I
 hate everything ever right now." Meta said to himself, flying above 
some clear land. "Why isn't life easier..." He looked around, and saw 
some dragonets playing with rocks. They were throwing some in the air, 
rolling them around, all that normal stuff. One saw Meta. They gave him a
 weird look... Oh No. Not again, No Action, just don't do anything, kid. He thought over and over again. He tried to signal NO, but it didn't work. Just fly faster. 
 He sped up, and then... A Rock whizzed past him. "Oh heck no!" He 
yelled at the dragonets. They scrambled away except for one... "Okay 
kid, you don't want to do this!" He tried to sound intimidating, but he 
sounded more scared then anything. "Why shouldn't I?" The Dragonet said 
evilly. Nope. Meta thought as he bolted out of sight. He turned around to see if it was
 following him. Turns out all that was following him was a sharp rock. 
Heading for the scar on his forehead. He couldn't react fast enough, AND
 BAM!!!! The rock pierced his scar, busting it open. Blood spilled 
everywhere, and the next thing he knew, everything was black.
He snapped his eyes open. Pain. Pain in his head, he almost screamed, but then stopped. Okay then. My head is literally open, and I have NO IDEA WHERE I AM. He thought aggressively before wheezing. His vision got blurry. Snap out of it, he shook his head. He looked up.. "Is.. that-OW-An... IceWing?" He got out. The IceWing looked at him. Uh.. The IceWing started to move.. Towards him. CAN I GET A BREAK?!??! He
 started screaming internally. The IceWing slammed into him, throwing 
him to the ground. He was picked back up and was scratched in the 
throat. Then Meta was smashed against a tree, almost throwing up. He was
 kicked in the face, and rammed into again. His arm. Did not. Feel. 
Warm. It. Feels. Frozen. Again? Now his leg was frozen too. Punched. He got the air knocked out of him. Luckily, he fell unconscious.
For
 the last time, Meta opened his eyes. The IceWing was gone. Everything 
hurt. "..." He couldn't get anything out. He can't scream, he can't fly,
 he can't fight, he can't move. What do I do? How? He thought. His body turned numb. Ugh. He managed to turn his head to see an arm... Wait. I'm Hallucinating. This isn't real. All this started out with a dumb rock. The grass around him was red, HE was red, and nobody was flying overhead. This is bad.
== Chapter Thirteen: A Princess ==
...
He
 woke up. He was on the ground. Still numb, and everything was red. 
"NO!" He screamed. He realized. He just talked! He knew he could do 
something. He pushed himself up. "Wait, maybe everything ISN'T Numb!" He
 blurted. Huh. There it was again. He stumbled to his feet, and fell 
down again. This time, he got up faster. He looked up. A Dragon was 
flying overhead. A SkyWing. With a crown? "HEYYYYYYY!!!" Meta screamed. 
She looked down. "MIND HELPING ME?!?!??!?!?!??" He yelled desperately. 
"Uhm... What are you?" She asked. "Got no time, I'm bleeding out, going 
insane, dying, help." He said, about to faint. Then he did. The next 
thing he knew, he was in a hospital bed. A Few other soldiers were 
there, with battle scars of all sorts. Nope. He thought as he got up, 
hurting everything.. "Ugh. Stupid stupid Stupid Dumb Idiot Stupid." Meta
 said under his breath. He also said a few other things that weren't so 
polite... He managed to stumble out of the recovering room, and say 
"Where am I?" Then he heard a voice... One he barely recognized. "Oh! 
Your finally up!" A SkyWing with a crown entered the room... Wait, is 
that? No, not Ruby... One of Ruby's children? "Hi, I'm princess 
Burgundy. I was passing by to get to the Sky Kingdom to see a friend 
when I saw you. What's your name and how did you get in that position?" 
She asked. "Hello. I'm Meta, a Warrior Hybrid for the SkyWing Kingdom. I
 was hit in the face with a rock, beat and froze, and left to die." He 
responded with a "Why am I here" face. "Well anyway, Princess Burgundy, 
who were you here to see?" Meta added. "Princess Trillium. She's a good 
friend and visiting the Sky Kingdom." She answered. "And why are you 
healing so fast?" Meta had forgot. But now that he thought about it, she
 was right.. He had gotten out of the bed the moment he found out he was
 in it.. "I don't know.." He said with a puzzled expression. "Well... 
Can I meet Princess Trillium?" He tried to take his mind off of that by 
saying something, but it didn't help... "Yeah.. Sure!" Burgundy 
Responded.
== Chapter Fourteen: Sassy ==
They
 walked out to the throne room, where Trillium was waiting. "Are you 
princess Trillium?" Meta asked excitedly. "Well I'm certainly not as low
 life as you." Trillium responded. The look on Meta's face would of made
 the entire world laugh. He was in a surprised and about-to-laugh face. 
"I'm literally speechless. I mean, who talks to someone they just met 
like that?" Meta snapped. Well that sounded meaner than it needed to. "Well, I was just saying that you don't look very royal or rich, at that." Trillium countered, but not very nicely... Is this my life now? Meta
 had the thought for about a split second, but then had to get it out of
 his mind. "Well I'll have you know-" He was cut off by Burgundy 
shushing him. "Well I was about to say-" Shushed again. "Shut up, your 
Majesty. So Trillium, I'll have you know that I am a well respected 
warrior with abilities of no other dragons, while your just a puny 
RainWing hybrid! I heard RainWings are lazy as heck. So are NightWings! 
They just sit inside all day writing prophecies pretending to be 
powerful, and the ones who ARE powerful are to freaking lazy to use the 
powers! I am so fed up with your attitude, and we just met! Now I'm 
outta here, good day to you both!" He exploded out. He spread his wings 
and busted out of the Sky Kingdom. So much for Royalty, I guess. I'm going back to my division.
It
 took him a bit, but he finally got back. Spine yelled "WHERE WERE 
YOU?!?" aggressively, but Meta responded "I've got Ninety-Nine problems 
and you ain't one, mate." Spine starred in awe, not knowing if that was 
his actually brother. "Sorry, I'm just a bit tired.." Meta 
apologetically said. Spine nodded and pointed off to the NightWing 
Kingdom. Ah, Home at last...
== Chapter Fifteen: A flipping Prophecy? ==
He
 woke up to Tan and Burrower waiting. "Ello." Meta said. "HEY HEY! 
There's a proph-" Burrower blurted out before being cut of by Tan saying
 "Listen to this prophecy!!!!!!
When Pyrriah comes to end
When all come to rage
A Dragon of Meta
A Dragonet Sage
A Cowardly Friend
A New reign
One of many battles
and A dragon gone insane
The dragons to save the world
and everyone in it
The world is corrupt
and the Dragons will fix it.
Isn't it cool?"
"Huh. 'A Dragon of Meta'?" Meta asked. Wait. "Yeah! That's you! We are trying to figure out who is what right now!" Burrower seemed too
 excited... "Well I think I know the cowardly friend.." Meta said 
jokingly. He got up and starting flying. The others followed him, even 
though he was mildly annoyed. "HEY!!! DOES ANYONE ELSE KNOW ABOUT THE 
NEW PROPHECY?!?!?" Burrower shouted. Oh My God. Meta thought 
embarrassed. "It's not gonna be that easy!" Tan countered as if he was 
going to die. They continued flying for a few minutes. Tan and Burrower 
kept talking about the prophecy, while Meta just ignored. Meta noticed 
that Tan took his spear, and he was happy. He's not risking anymore- The
 heck is that. A Dragon. What kind of dragon? A Hybrid. What kind of 
Hybrid? A Mary Sue Hybrid. OHHHHHHH NOOOO!!! "TAN, SPEAR!" Meta ordered.
 Tan took out his spear and saw the dragon. He sped towards it, 
uncharacter-like. He almost hit the dragon, until it spit RainWing 
venom. He dodged just in time to see what that dragon really was.. 
"Crap."
== Chapter Sixteen: A Merciless Killer. ==
WIP
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