The Finest Hour

By SkyishWasTaken
Note: This takes place in an alternate universe than the Canon Series. The Universe in TFH is more advanced than the Canon Series. Characters owned by SkyishWasTaken.
== Prologue ==
The Schonner rocked in the heavy Sea’s. Cargo and ballast slid across the deck as the crew ran across the deck. Oak sat in his bunk watching as his fellow passengers and crew were thrown inside their wooden coffin. Dragons were trying to play chess, read, and simply read and where they looked like they were struggling. It was his first crossing the Great Sea and he was hoping it wasn’t his last. His blanket was blown right out of his talons to the Portside of the ship. His talons and wings ached as he tried to cross the Steerage berth to the Portside bunks. He stepped through ankle deep throw up and reached the Portside bunks and snatched his blanket carefully from a sleeping dragonet. As he tried to walk back to his bunk the ship groaned and lurched to its side. A rope suddenly snapped and a craned his head and suddenly saw a barrel hurtling towards his head. There was no chance he could have dodged it in time. “DUCK!” shouted a dragon and suddenly he found someone’s talons rap around him. The barrel crashed into the forward mast. “Th-Thank you” he said to his  rescuer. He found himself in the talons of a female Leafwing. The Leafwing looked up “Your welcome” she said. “Well uhh..” Oak looked at the throw up smeared on his body. “It looks like you and me have barf on each other” he said trying not to throw up himself. “Well I was trying not to focus on that” she snickered. “Sorry well since we have some time before we reach Pantala name’s Oak” 
“Nice well my name’s Redwood” Redwood said. Oak felt something go through his body. Maybe she’s meant for me?“So what’s awaiting you in Pantala?” asked Oak. “Well… I am trying to escape the pure boredom of Pyrrhia” replied Redwood. Oak laughed as the ship suddenly rolled. “Same here” he replied. They together walked to two available bunks on top of each other. Oak started to hear the ship's pumps being pumped by the crew. A Seawing and an Icewing walked down into the berth wearing heavy coats. The Icewing walked over to what appeared to be a kitchen and came out carrying a huge pot. The Seawing followed and also came out with a pot which appeared to be full of water. “Lunch is served!” they both said at the same time. They then quickly retreated to the deck. “So you hungry?” Oak asked. “Well you gotta eat when you gotta eat so sure” Redwood replied. Oak got out of his bunk and then helped Redwood out of her bunk. Many of the Dragonets were already in line waiting for food. “Well if this was a date this would not be a very pleasant one” Oak said to Redwood. “Duh but yeah are we even on a date?” Redwood asked. “Sure whatever” Oak replied. They Reached the front of the line and Oak grabbed a bowl and a ladle and scoped out what appeared to be soup into his bowl. He walked back over to Redwood who was viciously drinking her soup. 
Oak had a sip and said “hmm… well I sometimes regret immigrating to Pantala especially after drinking this soup”. “Same here” Redwood replied. After sleeping for a bit Oak began to realize that the waves were starting to die down. Thank Goodness. Those waves were driving me insane Oak thought. Then the Lookout rang the bell five times and yelled “LAND HO!”. Suddenly the berth was alive with Dragons jumping out of their bunks and running up the decks. Redwood got up and was shocked. “We made it!” she said. “Not until I see a glimpse of it myself” Oak replied. Together they ran up the main staircase through the Second and First class passengers. “Watch it!” a Beetlewing aden with Jewels and Sapphires said as they weaved through the Dragons. When Oak and Redwood reached the top deck it was a mess. The Forward mast was snapped in two lying on the deck and the crew were soaked. “No, that's Pantala,” Oak said to Redwood. “Indeed it is,” Redwood replied. The Purser and sereval Stewards were already hauling luggage to the top deck. “Look! There's Wasp Hive!” shouted a Dragonet gleefully on his Father’s shoulders. The Schooner pulled into a makeshift harbour next to the hive. There were many Dragons waiting on the pier waving flags and cheering. Oak walked over to Redwood and said “Ready for a new life together?”.  She smiled and replied “Yes”. And Together they walked down the gangplank and onto Pantala. 
== Part 1: Are You A Badfish To? ==
=== Chapter 1: I Saw Red ===
An alarm clock rang and was suddenly silenced by Birch. Most of the hive was not even awake yet. Birch got out of bed and grabbed her coat. She hurried down the stairs and out the door to her Coffee house Books & Brews and unlocked the door. She then lit the oil lamps and sat down in her chair behind the bar. She recently put a rail down on the floor which allowed her to slide back and forth across the bar. It was quite fun to do when she was waiting for the hive to wake up. But she opened early for other Shop Owners. Within a few minutes the door swung open and  in came one of her favorite customers, Cottonwood. He worked down at Vinegaroon Times as a reporter. “Good Morning” Cottonwood said to Birch. “Good Morning” Oak replied. She quickly managed to brew some Coffee and slid the cup down the counter to Cottonwood. “Got any stories you working on?” Birch asked. “Not really but there’s some rumors about revolution” Cottonwood replied. Birch remembered the protests and riots 3 weeks ago. Most of the damage was done in the Hive sector but there were some looting in the Silk and Leaf sectors. Luckily, the Coffee house was not looted. “All we know is that they're called Badfish,” Cottonwood said. “Ok” replied Birch. “So sorry I missed that date last night” said Cottonwood. “It’s alright I was busy,” replied Birch. “Well seeya!” said Cottonwood as he left the Coffee House. The next few Category:Fanfictions (Incomplete)
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