Spyro and Toothless: Rise of the Eggs (Chapter 1)

Chapter 1 is the first chapter of Spyro and Toothless: Rise of the Eggs written by MarioFan65.
This chapter is called "Good Spring".
==Plot==
(The story starts few years ago in the Dragon Realms in a flashback where the dragons are seen walking in towns, flying in the air by carrying gems, protecting their worlds and fighting off egg thieves in the plains. The dragon eggs are seen on the baskets, being carried in the Dragon Realms in the Year of the Dragon.)
*Spyro: *narrate* Hello. I'm Spyro. This is my home. The Dragon Realms. We dragons are a protective species of flyers that ride the wind, hide gems and carried them away in chests to prevent egg thieves from stealing them and other power hungry bad guys like the rhynocs. Every 12 years, we celebrate the Year of the Dragon, a event where the new Dragon Eggs are brought into the realms where we see the eggs hatch with the newborn baby dragons and raise them with a bit of magic to show them care. Easter is a special holiday where dragons race for the eggs to collect to see who have the most in favor of winning a prize.
(Many dragons are in the Dragon Kingdom, holding many eggs in baskets and placing them all into the nests. Once the eggs hatch, the baby dragons come out of the eggs and live out with their parents. A Easter egg hunt is held where many dragons, including their kids hunt for the eggs around the world and win prizes of gems. A while ago, the dragonflies came to be with the baby dragons to protect them from any harm in the future.)
*Spyro: *narrate* A while ago. The dragonflies came. Actually, the dragonflies were brought by the dragon elders to guard the newborn baby dragons to protect them at all times from any harm to prevent injuries all over the dragons' bodies. Most of the dragonflies are hatch in flowers and grass and trained by the Dragon Masters to become companions to the dragons. As much the dragonflies love to protect the baby dragons, one day, they're gonna retire to the other side of the world to live happily ever after once the dragons are all grown up, just like me. Who would love to have a dragonfly someday to protect you by your side?
(In the present day, we head over to another dimension in the village of Berk where dragons live in a utopia harmony with the human vikings as sheep are always seen wandering around the place as well drinking water from buckets, going into the shops and eating grass)
*Hiccup: *narrate* Hello there. I am Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III. You are wondering why you're in another dimension. Because, you are now in the Isle of Berk. Berk is like any village a viking would ever reside. A place for humans and dragons alike. The best kept secret this side of, well, anywhere. Granted, it may not look like much, but this wet heap of rock packs more than a few surprises. Life here is amazing, just not for the faint of heart. See, where most folks enjoy hobbies like whittling or needlepoint, we Berkians prefer a little something we like to call, home. And we got dragon racing today with all of our friends and the talking dragons from the other world since our last adventure with our pal, Spyro. While me and Spyro are out for some gliding, our friends back there are doing a race, but a challenge to collect the most sheep on each team.
(Dragon Racing was being held in Berk with two teams, the red team and blue team completing against each other in the skies. On the red team, the dragon riders, Astrid, Fishlegs, Snotlout, Tuffnut and Ruffnut are riding on Stormfly, Meatlug, Hookfang, Barf and Belch, mainly for the twins riding on the Hideous Zippleback are seen racing in present with their own audience with the human vikings. On the blue team, Flame, Ember and Sgt. James Byrd are the only dragons and penguin to be riding without a companion as Sheila, Agent 9 and Bentley are seen riding on dragons like Sharpshot, Sneaky and Iggy as the blue team is racing in present with their own audience with the dragons. Both teams are still racing while holding sheep to throw to earn the most points they can get.)
*Flame: Yee-haw!
*Fishlegs: *ride on Meatlug* WHOOOOO!
*Sheila: *ride on Sharpshot* Yeah! Ride on!
*Agent 9: *ride on Sneaky* Come on. Why do we have to ride the worst ones on the race?
*Bentley: *Iggy* They're babies Agent 9. What do you expect?
*Agent 9: We're riding on dragon babies cause all the big ones are taken for the race! We should have used the adult dragons like Toothless instead.
*Bentley: Sorry bud. That's all we got. This is the best we can afford to compete with the big boys and girls. *get hit by Tuffnut and Ruffnut's Barf and Belch* Watch it weirdos! I'm trying to race here!
*Ruffnut: I'm sorry. Didn't I get your message?
*Bentley: You're not going to go easy on me, viking girl.
*Tuffnut: You're going to lose, yeti. Not even your dragon and penguin friends can help it to cheat on the go without a rider on their lap.
*Sgt. James Byrd: Excuse me? We are the only riders with no riders on the lap.
*Flame: Because we can fly!
*Ember: Looking for this twins? *hold a sheep*
*Tuffnut: Hey! That sheep is ours! Go get the sheep, sister.
*Ruffnut: You won't get our sheep away with this, Ember!
*Bentley: Those sheep are ours. It's game on! Yee-haw!
*Bob: *reporting the news* Ladies and gentlemen! This is Dragon News Network live! The Isle of Berk is having a fantastic day with dragon racing in the air. We have the red team and blue team competing against each other one on one. Who can catch the most sheep and win the grand prize of gems by throwing all the sheep on a net.
*Elora: Woo hoo!
*Bartholomew: Let's go Bentley! I am counting on you! You guys will win big!
*Professor: *laugh* I'm really loving the concept of dragon racing where you catch all the sheep with the most points.
*Blink: It's like racing on speedways back at the other world all over again.
*Elora: I wonder where Spyro and Hiccup are?
*Bartholomew: They're not here. They're probably not interested in dragon racing at all.
*Professor: Bianca and Hunter are off training with witchcraft in the woods. We got a great weekend to catch up with our team and peers.
*Blink: And Moneybags is still selling his lizard burgers in his burger shop except, no one ever want to eat his burgers with a tax fee of 300 gems.
*Moneybags: *run his lizard shop on a booth* Lizard burgers. Get your lizard burgers here! Only 300 gems. Originally opened at Skelos Badlands, now selling at the Isle of Berk. Get your lizard burgers while you watch the dragon race! *annoyed and facepalm* Ugh, another baloney day with no one wanting to pay off a gem to try out my lizard burgers. I'm closing down the shop early and will be eating them all for myself. *eat a lizard burger upset*
*Astrid: Let's go team! We can beat those guys in the limit.
*Flame: Uh uh uh. *hit Astrid*
*Astrid: Hey!
*Snotlout: Don't worry Astrid. I got some pay back on the red dragon! *grab the sheep from Flame and throw it to the net with his dragon* Boom! We did it.
*Ruffnut: Yes! Score one!
*Tuffnut: Sorry losers. We got our point first.
*Ember: No fair! You guys were caught cheating.
*Tuffnut: Cheating? Since when you can prove you can play good knight and bad knight on us?
*Agent 9: We're going to kick your butt for the second one!
*Bob: Another score goes to the red team. Bring in the other regular sheep!
*Trondo: Aye aye Bob. It's time to get tough. *pull the trigger on the catapult to launch the sheep in the sky*
*Sheila: Sheep!
*Sgt. James Byrd: *grab the sheep* I got it!
*Fishlegs: Uh, Astrid. The flying penguin got the sheep first.
*Astrid: Can penguins fly in real life? No, that's a myth. I'm taking the myth away from him! *chase after Sgt. James Byrd*
*Sgt. James Byrd: What the charms. The red team is after us!
*Agent 9: We gotta move!
*Sheila: Get into the scoring nets where we can make a score like soccer.
*Bentley: At least, it's ain't like soccer in the sky.
*Gobber: These animals are crazy. I tell ya, they make a diamond out of a sheep's cotton.
*Eret: These guys act like the dragon riders' age when they were in the time of trapping and killing dragons.
*Valka: But we don't do that anymore. That was like twenty years ago.
*Eret: A year has passed and make it twenty-one.
*Valka: It been a year since I lost Stoick.
*Eret: Well I'm sorry to hear that.
*Sgt. James Byrd: *fly while holding the sheep* Okay sheep, I found the right place for you to hide. *his sheep get stolen by Snotlout* Hey! Give that back!
*Snotlout: Ha ha ha! I got it first. Here you go, babe. *throw the sheep to Ruffnut by grabbing it*
*Ruffnut: We're going to win big, twin brother.
*Tuffnut: Look out for the kangaroo!
*Sheila: Mine as well take it? *take the sheep from Ruffnut*
*Ruffnut: She stole my point!
*Snotlout: Cheater!
*Fishlegs: We're gonna lose.
*Sheila: This might be our chance. *throw the sheep to the net*
*Bob: Boom! The blue team score a point.
*Flame: Oh yeah!
*Ember: We're going big!
*Agent 9: Good job everybody. Cause we are about to make history with a fine winning score.
*Bob: Get ready for the moment you all have been waiting for. The one and only sheep you never expect to come in your hands.
*Elora: Oh lord.
*Gobber: I knew it was going to be the Black Sheep.
*Ivor: *fall asleep* Bombs...bombs...bombs.
*Trondo: *call out Ivor* WAKE UP SLEEPYHEAD!
*Ivor: *woke up* Oh! Ah! What the heck happen? Did my ear horns broke?! I'm calling in emergency! *blow the horn to make everyone excited*
*Astrid: It's time.
*Ember: The real deal is here.
*Bob: Release the Black Sheep! *make everyone cheers*
*Elora: This is it. The sheep with the most points to get.
*Gobber: Ah ha! I knew it was the Black Sheep!
*Valka: *hit Gobber* Thanks for spoiling it Gobber.
*Gobber: What? Come on. Stoick could never spoil a thing on the big game.
*Eret: You knew what it is. And now, you have everyone shocked.
*Gobber: It's not like the whole world is going for the egg bowl where people throw a football on twenty feet.
*Trondo: Enjoy your last sling while you can. Time to blast! *pull the trigger on the catapult to release the Black Sheep into the sky*
*Flame: The Black Sheep!
*Astrid: Up, up, up!
*Bentley: Grab it!
*Sgt. James Byrd: *grab the Black Sheep* I got it now!
*Tuffnut: The penguin can't stole our win into the race!
*Bob: Final lap everybody! This is your last lap of the race.
*Astrid: Final lap? We have to grab that Black Sheep before the animals does.
*Ember: This won't bite a bit of a cotton.
*Fishlegs: Let's go! *hit Sgt. James Byrd by dropping the Black Sheep*
*Sgt. James Byrd: No!
*Ruffnut: *grab the Black Sheep* Yes! *her Black Sheep get stolen by Ember* No fair!
*Ember: Sorry twins. This is the best we can do to win. Catch! *throw the Black Sheep to Flame*
*Flame: Ha. I never expect a Black Sheep to give us good luck, unlike black cats that give you a case of bad luck in the world.
*Astrid: That Black Sheep belong to us.
*Elora: Come on blue team.
*Eret: We're counting on you red team.
*Trondo: Heh heh heh. Who's going to win, who's going to lose.
*Bob: Well folks. The two teams are now fighting against the Black Sheep. Who can reach to the net and take home the prize?
*Lindar: *open the chest with gems* We have it right there. *close the chest* But you won't take it all until you win.
*Flame: Turn left! Right! Left!
*Ember: *bump into Flame* Flame!
*Flame: I'm sorry Ember. I thought we were playing football in the game.
*Ember: This isn't soccer Flame. We're in the middle of Dragon Racing!
*Flame: Why dragon racing always have to be that challenging with a herd of sheep?
*Ember: Cause it's the way it is. We chase sheep and catch sheep for a living.
*Agent 9: *catch the Black Sheep* Yeah! I got it! *get hit by Fishlegs by dropping the Black Sheep* No!
*Fishlegs: *grab the Black Sheep* We're winning together!
*Agent 9: Hey! That's our token! *whistle*
*Bentley: Ice cubes away! *grab the Black Sheep from Fishlegs*
*Fishlegs: The Black Sheep!
*Bentley: Thank you for the gift, Fishlegs!
*Fishlegs: Dang it. The yeti stole it all.
*Snotlout: I'm taking it back! *fight Bentley with the Black Sheep*
*Bentley: *drop the Black Sheep* Look what you made me do!
*Snotlout: It's your fault, first!
*Tuffnut: *grab the Black Sheep* I got the Black Sheep!
*Ruffnut: Our glory is reaching to the end!
*Astrid: Good job twins. Reach it to the scoring net.
*Tuffnut: To the basket on the net!
*Ruffnut: Let's go!
*Sgt. James Byrd: Those teenagers are always ruining everything!
*Sheila: No sheep, no glory.
*Ember: Don't let them go through the goal.
*Flame: Not a chance! *fly fast*
*Bob: A rage race is in the air. No wonder who is going to take home the prize.
*Bartholomew: Come on you guys. I'm counting on you.
*Elora: Use your thinking caps!
*Gobber: Yeah! Ruffnut and Tuffnut, you have a future!
*Valka: I thought my son has a future.
*Professor: *nervous* Come on, come on, come on. *bite his fingers*
*Blink: Stop getting nervous Uncle. It's just a race.
*Professor: I bite my claws when I get nervous.
*Astrid: Almost there!
*Ruffnut: Going for the basket!
*Flame: Uh oh.
*Agent 9: We're too late!
*Tuffnut: We take the lead. *throw the Black Sheep into the basket on the net and win*
*Bob: That's thirteen! The red team takes the game home!
*Everyone: *cheers as the two white sheep in the basket staring surprised at the Black Sheep's bottom*
*Gobber: Ha ha ha! We won!
*Valka: Yeah Berk!
*Eret: For Berk!
*Elora: Aw. We only had a chance to win.
*Professor: Shoot. I was wrong.
*Blink: We hate being wrong.
*Bartholomew: There is always a next time.
*Moneybags: Is it over already? Thank god, it's finally over. My lizard shop is a total flop, three times in a row. *eat the last lizard burger*
*Astrid: We did it you guys!
*Fishlegs: We reached our victory to the end of the game!
*Tuffnut and Ruffnut: Yeah! Ooh-ooh! *bump each other helmets*
*Snotlout: That's the twin style.
*Flame: Shucks. We had a chance to win, but we lost.
*Ember: Thanks a lot you guys. You should have done better since training.
*Agent 9: There were like two people riding on the same Hideous Zippleback. The twins!
*Sheila: It's like Yin and Yang all over again.
*Bentley: Two people riding on the same dragon don't count and shouldn't be a rule and a option at all times!
*Ruffnut: Are you making fun of us?
*Astrid: You guys did well. Next time, you take home the prize.
*Ember: Good game Astrid, good game.
*Flame: We'll try to beat you next time.
*Trondo: *hold a herd of sheep* Ha ha ha! Way a go you sheep! You triggered yourself into the race and had a blast on getting hold by the dragons. Not even a penguin can hold a sheep by a feet! *laugh*
*Ivor: Aw man. I'm going home to the Dry Canyon to take a nap.
*Bob: Thank you all for coming in for Dragon Racing. It is a splendid day for all of us dragons and human vikings alike! Tune in next time for another racing event around the Dragon Realms. And now, we're wrapping it up.
*Moneybags: *eat the last piece of a lizard burger and shred a tear* I never felt so weird since running all over Midnight Mountain over the paid gems.
*Spyro: *narrate* This is it. The end of Dragon Racing. Who knew Berk's dragon riders are superior to my friends and how much they are well trained in racing and catching sheep than all of us back in our home?
*Hiccup: *narrate* Yep. Berk is pretty much perfect. All of my hard work has paid off. And it's a good thing, too, because with Vikings on the backs of dragons, the world just got a whole lot bigger.
(Meanwhile in a boundless sky, vast, clear and crisp, a black speck rockets across the horizon. The image of unbridled freedom. Tucked into his riding position, Hiccup appears to be part of Toothless alongside Spyro and Sparx. They dip, roll and dive, over a sea teeming with Thunderdrums, pulling off daring maneuvers with honed refinement, making them seem effortless. The background song "Where No One Goes" by Jónsi plays during Spyro, Hiccup, Toothless and Sparx's time gliding in the skies.)
*Spyro: Ah ha ha! All fired up in the sky!
*Hiccup: Nice day to take a flight in the skies.
*Spyro: Brace yourselves, cause we're going up in the sky!
*Hiccup: Here we go! *ride with Toothless up in the sky and fly down* Woo! Feel the wind, Toothless!
*Toothless: *laugh*
*Spyro: Our free time take the skies.
*Sparx: Wee!
*Spyro: Everyone together!
*Toothless: *laugh*
*Hiccup: Come on Toothless. We're going big.
(Spyro, Sparx, Toothless and Hiccup jackknife, heading skyward, rolling and tumbling through the ethereal cloud-scapes and joining high-flying Timberjacks as they soar in formation. Hiccup is bound head-to-toe in a snug, aerodynamic flight suit -- an asymmetrical, functional design of leather and articulated plates. It has an air of Viking bike leather.)
*Hiccup: Yeah! Wanna give this another shot?
*Toothless: *grumbles in protest*
*Hiccup: Toothless! It'll be fine.
*Spyro: We done this like many times on training.
*Sparx: The weather ain't going to bite back on your wings.
*Hiccup: Watch this. *use a click of a lever, locks the pedals in the flared tail position, then unhooks himself from the saddle* Perfect.
*Spyro: Ready?
*Toothless: *agreed with a amused look on his face*
*Sparx: Let's glide.
(The gang snorts unenthusiastically. Suddenly, Hiccup slides off of Toothless, peeling away from him like a skydiver from a plane, yelling as he plummets. Toothless, Spyro and Sparx dives after him. They spiral through the air, face-to-face. The gang is having fun, despite themselves. When they sees the ocean, Hiccup slips his forearms through a pair of tucked leather flaps, and yanks, unfurling sheets of leather as he extends his arms. They catch the wind, snapping like wings, and sending him gliding! Toothless and Spyro unfolds their wings, too, catching up with Hiccup alongside Sparx. The freedom is palpable. Spyro, Sparx, Hiccup and Toothless are, for the moment, the same. Feeling the same rush of adrenaline. Independently together. They plunge past cloud formations, splitting apart then crossing paths again.
*Spyro: This is amazing!
*Sparx: Yeah!
*Hiccup: Way past cool!
*Toothless: *laugh*
*Spyro: *his friends see a cloud layer washes past, exposing a towering rock formation, dead ahead* Wait a minute? Where are we? Where are we suppose to go next?
*Hiccup: No longer amazing. We're being surrounded by the dark clouds!
*Sparx: I can see the fog in the distance!
*Spyro: Look out! *dodge the rocks and cliffs on the way with everyone*
*Hiccup: I can clearly see why we're going into the wrong way now.
*Sparx: That's not what we're meant to go.
*Spyro: Look out!
(At the last second, Toothless blasts the jagged rocks just ahead of the group, then wraps Hiccup in his wings as they fly through it. The obliterated peak rains down around them. Spyro and Sparx emerges through the cloud of debris and hurtles into the trees of a neighboring peak. They tumble down the uneven terrain, coming to rest on a small plateau. Hiccup emerges from the cocoon of Toothless’ wings. He switches his prosthetic riding foot to his walking foot and stows his leather wings. Once the gang land on the cliff, they laugh all together after gliding as the background song end.)
*Spyro: That was fun.
*Hiccup: *see a rock tower collapse* That really came out of nowhere.
*Toothless: *grumbles*
*Sparx: Let's do it again.
*Spyro: Okay, that's it. No more training lessons for today. I think we got enough for one shot.
*Hiccup: *remove his helmet* Jeez, I'm feeling hot in here.
*Spyro: On a cold day? I feel like sweating in a camping site on the top of a cliff.
*Hiccup: You know what we should really do next? Work on our solo flying more. That locked-up tail makes for some pretty sloppy rescue maneuvers, eh?
*Sparx: I still gotta defend the young dragons from bad people on the cock.
*Spyro: *use his tail to hit a pebble* That's make it the four of us on a tiebreaker.
*Toothless: *annoyed a throw a small pebble at Spyro*
*Spyro: Hey! What am I even saying?
*Toothless: *mock Spyro*
*Hiccup: Toothless, apologize to Spyro. You know your manners.
*Toothless: *hit Hiccup and growl*
*Hiccup: Come on. Does it look like I'm hitting on the wrong person?
*Sparx: You guys don't change colors after getting hurt like me. *get hit by a pebble from Spyro and change colors* Spyro!
*Spyro: Aw. Who got the big-baby boo-boo on your face. Is this why you're pouting, cause of your rainbow wings? Try this! *throw dirt at Sparx*
*Sparx: How dare you threw the dirt on my face!?
*Hiccup: Who's looking for trouble now? *get hit by Toothless' leg* Toothless. Bad dragon.
*Spyro: Come over here you rascals! Give me a bear hug! *he and his friends play together with wrestling and a bear hug*
*Hiccup: Oh, come on. That's one legged hurt of a heartfelt remorse.
*Toothless: *dangles Hiccup and Spyro off the edge of a cliff*
*Hiccup: Whoa whoa whoa. Not on the edge of the cliff.
*Spyro: Okay Toothless. You win. We call it a day.
*Toothless: *drag Hiccup and Spyro over while they tag each other out*
*Spyro: Ha ha ha. Now I conquered the spot of the rocks!
*Hiccup: He's down and it's ugly! Dragons and Vikings, enemies again, locked in combat to the bitter *get pinned by Toothless* URFFF! *get licked by Toothless* Ha. You know how to wash me out.
*Sparx: You guys are playing yourselves.
*Spyro: I haven't acted like a kid ever since I hatched from a egg.
*Sparx: We were all kids in life.
*Spyro: If we were able to track down three Timberjacks in those woods, maybe we track down another Night Fury.
*Hiccup: What did you say?
*Toothless: *groan*
*Spyro: I mean, if we have found another Night Fury, what do you think?
*Hiccup: That would be cool. A Night Fury like Toothless would make a great comparison.
*Toothless: *hit Hiccup in annoyance*
*Hiccup: Come on bud. You're not the only Night Fury in the world and yet, there's like a lot of rare ones to catch in the wild.
*Spyro: Like I'm the only purple dragon in the world that feels all alone. And I haven't seen another purple dragon like me ever since the dawn of the dragons.
*Sparx: *see a portal open up as Bianca and Hunter pop out of the portal* Our friends just emerge from the portal and now, found our location where we crashed on gliding.
*Bianca: Spyro! Hiccup! I didn't see you all here.
*Hunter: What are you doing? Sitting down, doing nothing and trying to set up your own camp?
*Spyro: Uh, no. We were just having fun.
*Hiccup: Yeah. The funner fun we can make in a hour.
*Toothless: *his tail trip over a pile of rocks*
*Bianca: You should have been doing something. Me and Hunter are back from witchcraft training and Hunter just shot three trees in one day with his bow arrow.
*Hunter: This is what a viking always does and fight against their will to attack on enemies. *shoot a arrow on a pile of rocks*
*Sparx: You guys should have been here. We were gliding all over the skies while the sun is shining in the afternoon.
*Bianca: I just received a sense call that the race in Berk is already over. We should head back to Berk to pick up our friends.
*Spyro: Oh well, it's the end of the day for me and Hiccup. We better return to the Dragon Realms before the sun's down.
*Hunter: Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go see our friends.
*Sparx: I hope we're not too late to greet our friends after the race.
(Spyro, Hiccup, Sparx, Toothless, Bianca and Hunter arrives at the Isle of Berk via a portal after dragon racing as the dragon riders take care of Stormfly, Meatlug, Hookfang, Barf and Belch, while the Terrible Terrors return to their habit with the young dragons as Ember and her friends catch up with the rest of the team while the vikings continue to mind their business and some of the dragons from the Dragon Realms heading back to their world in the portals)
*Astrid: Who's a good girl? Who's a good girl?
*Stormfly: *lick Astrid*
*Astrid: That's my girl.
*Fishlegs: *pat on Meatlug* Yeah Meatlug! We're the best of the best.
*Snotlout: *cuddle on Hookfang* Great job Hookfang. We're kicking horns.
*Tuffnut: You done it yourself Barf and Belch.
*Ruffnut: *pet Barf and Belch* You outnumbered these animals on the blue team.
*Ember: Spyro and Hiccup missed out on the race with Toothless and Sparx. Where have they been?
*Astrid: They always never show up on big events. That's why they're always late!
*Spyro: *show up with his friends* Spoiler alert! We're already here!
*Astrid: Hiccup!
*Ember: Spyro!
*Spyro: I'm back you guys and I miss this place.
*Hiccup: We had so much fun on the edges of the high seas and cliffs.
*Astrid: You guys missed out on dragon racing! How can you sneak out like that?!
*Sparx: Come on Astrid. We were out in our own thing.
*Hunter: We were training. That doesn't count on these four.
*Hiccup: Excuse me?
*Bianca: We were suppose to train on the other side, then you guys showed up out of nowhere.
*Hiccup: Like miss, we just left. Where do you want us to go? To the Kullersen Fissure?
*Flame: You guys don't know what you're missing. We lost once again.
*Sheila: We always tried to win. But their winning streak has been growing big like charts.
*Snotlout: You guys are the worst!
*Bentley: Shut up. I also beat up ten yeti neighbors out of the Gloomy Glacier in like a week!
*Bartholomew: *show up* Why big brother? Why did you let me down?
*Bentley: I'm sorry brother. It's just a game.
*Bartholomew: Just a game? What is in your character. You should have done better to achieve your goals!
*Bentley: They accept defeat. So does we.
*Bartholomew: You couldn't accept defeat on another yeti that stole your bike last summer.
*Bentley: *itch his back* Well, that was embarrassing.
*Elora: Spyro! *hug Spyro*
*Spyro: Elora, hey. It been a long day for us.
*Gobber: You guys done well, while some of your friends show up to see the aftermath of the race.
*Valka: Son, we still got a lot of training to catch up.
*Hiccup: I gotta follow my father's footsteps in order to prove how well of a king I can be.
*Eret: You will be king someday Hiccup. Eret knows how to lead a team of viking that were given to his grandfather, also Eret.
*Spyro: How many Erets in a family you got there?
*Eret: It's like if your family has a name full of Spyroes.
*Spyro: Then who has a name like Hiccup and Sparx?
*Sparx: Uh, not me.
*Hiccup: Not me too. I got bullied as a five year old in training school.
*Moneybags: Hi everybody. Sorry to disrupt your day. I have opened up three new bridges in the Beast Makers where everyone can cross three paths of the same place at a same time.
*Hiccup: Really Moneybags? Are you going to stop us for a high fee?
*Spyro: I'm not paying your gems today. You already took my whole discount since the first adventure.
*Moneybags: Sorry to disturb you. My day of selling lizard burgers has been a complete failure and no one seem to buy them off the stock.
*Blink: That's because no one in Berk eat lizards.
*Professor: Your smell of lizard burgers is really trying to kill into our noses.
*Moneybags: Sorry once again. I can improve more by adding in some spice and extra flavor like duck sauce.
*Astrid: No more fees Moneybags. You ripped us off like always.
*Ember: Go back selling your blueprints at the Dragon Village. You won't bother us in a day.
*Spyro: Let's go. He's giving us a hard time like a headache. *he and the group left*
*Moneybags: *upset* So long you guys. You disappoint me a lot. When I say "Don't disappoint me on the deals.", you barely disappoint me without buying my offers. I'm going to take a bath with the sheep herd. See you in a little while. *head out to the bath area*
(The background song "Burning" by Maggie Rogers plays as Spyro and Hiccup's gang with Toothless return to the Dragon Realms via a portal as they head across the Artisans with the dragons creating grass sculptures, working in businesses, storing gems in chests, citizens walking out of portals to head back to their home, the young dragons chasing sheep and the adult dragons using their magic powers to create buildings while watching their drawings for reference to expand their world)
*Hiccup: Whoa! Good to be back in the Dragon Realms for a while, right Spyro?
*Spyro: Yeah. It's like a whole bunch of dragons are throwing a party on the weekend where everyone is off work and got nothing to do, but sitting on a pocket full of gems.
*Flame: Is it me or is there a water park open in the Artisans lately when we didn't notice?
*Ember: They must be having some fun.
*Astrid: Let's take a nice walk, will ya?
*Eret: Sure. We got plenty of reasons to meet up with the Council of Elders where Tomas got a reason to make for our future adventures.
*Valka: While Nestor is off protecting his people, the dragon elders got a whole bunch of errands to make.
*Bentley: With all that said. Time to go for a walk.
(While Spyro and Toothless' gang take a walk, many young dragons are flying through bubbles on big rings as some of the adult dragons are relaxing in a hot tub, steamed by hot bubbles)
*Spyro: Hey there Whirlwind, easy on the wings.
*Whirlwind: My focus is on whirling on the air. *use her wings to whirlwind on the air*
*Spyro: Ooh, classic.
*Flame: Yo, Camo. What's up?
*Camo: Feel the fruit punch. Cause my destiny is on smashing! *smash a watermelon.
*Bash: I was suppose to smash that watermelon. *smash a pineapple*
*Camo: And you smashed a pineapple.
*Bash: Rock and roll.
*Ember: Pretty people out there.
*Echo: Anyone want some water? *use her powers to pour in some water in the cups* I used my magic to pour water in the cups.
*Spyro: Water? Eh, why not?
*Hiccup: One cup a day. *drink water*
*Astrid: *drink water* This is so good.
*Fishlegs: *drink water* Doesn't taste that bad to me.
*Echo: I got a lot more coming. Don't expect me to make a ice slush of a blueberry grape.
*Eret: We'll be back when you make some blueberry juice.
*Gobber: I may be starving for a fruit snack.
*Flashwing: Keep it going you guys. You must be on a roll.
*Echo: That's right Flashwing.
*Spyro: You got it.
*Blackout: Who want some ice cream? Grab them now before they melt like a blackout!
*Astrid: Let's get some ice cream.
*Fishlegs: I like mine with chocolate.
*Bentley: And the sprinkles. You know, it mixes and taste like marshmallow with vanilla.
*Spyro: *he and his friends grab some ice cream and eat it* Ah. Blackout, you are truly a great ice cream maker.
*Blackout: Thank you. I will soon make dark chocolate ice cream alongside red velvet.
*Spyro: Red velvet? I thought red velvet tasted like cheesecake with the icing on top.
*Blackout: It always have been. Any flavor goes with a mix.
*Spyro: You're the man.
*Blades: Looking sharp, Spyro.
*Spyro: Blades, the man.
*Hiccup: You gotta try this.
*Blades: Is that ice cream? *eat a ice cream* Not bad of a dessert.
*Astrid: It mixes with frozen milk.
*Valka: It's always frozen milk like frozen yogurt.
*Agent 9: This dessert taste great than what a banana sundae is made out of.
*Sheila: You must be thinking of a banana split.
*Agent 9: They're both desserts.
*Sgt. James Byrd: Boy, I am chilling.
*Gobber: We got ourselves some dessert. And now, we're on a brain freeze!
*Meatlug: *roll over from a brain freeze*
*Fishlegs: Easy there boy. It's only a brain freeze. It can freeze up your brain for like thirty seconds.
*Toothless: *lick the last of the ice cream cups*
*Spyro: *fly around* Woo!
*Sparx: Best day ever.
*Spyro: Always a best day ever for us.
*Hiccup: All the love goes with the dragons.
*Toothless: *lick Hiccup*
*Hiccup: *lay on the ground while Toothless is licking him* Ha ha. Oh, Toothless. You can never stop licking on a free day.
*Everyone: *laugh*
*Hiccup: Ha ha. Very funny everyone. You know every pet dragon always want to look out for you and lick you like they're a favorite dog to the owner.
*Valka: The dragons share their nature in both worlds after all.
*Hiccup: The best of both worlds. All jokes aside.
*Astrid: We're still a family, no matter what group is put into a side of friends.
(The background song end as we head all the way far from the Dragon Realms to the rusted wasteland of the Gnorc Resistance where the gnorcs dressed up as warriors are fighting with their swords and axes in the battleground as Red fly over into the hole in his cave lair as he place down a stack of stolen light gems into a pile of light gems in his collection)
*Red: Another light gem taken from the light hearted worlds of harmony. It been a year since Drago's disappearance. I gotta get back to the game of working together in the work force. *grab his staff with a shard attached to the staff* My staff, warp me to Gnorc Gnexus! *warp to Gnorc Gnexus with his staff*
(Meanwhile at Gnorc Gnexus, the gnorcs are seen fighting on the battlegrounds with their paint guns, rifles, swords and axes in training as Gnasty Gnorc sit in his loot on the castle, watching TV of a sunny beach while eating his chicken tenders and potato wedges)
*Gnasty Gnorc: *burp* Excuse me. I got nothing to watch, but a dull boring channel of quietness. I need to take a vacation now. *see Red show up on a portal* Never mind. *growl* What do you want, stranger.
*Red: I am no stranger. I am a ally to your gnorc empire.
*Gnasty Gnorc: *get up* Simple as it is! What are you doing in my loot and what do you want?
*Red: We're going to have a meeting. We'll head over to Chateau Ripto and discuss with Ripto's gang on our next attack to the Dragon Realms.
*Gnasty Gnorc: I heard there is a alternate universe where the dragons are trained by human vikings and not orc vikings. I want to kill all those dragons so the humans don't use them as riders like they used to in the kill a dragon days.
*Red: You got me thinking of killing all these dragons from the so-called dragon riders. Ripto will love this. Come on.
*Gnasty Gnorc: On the way, I got some chicken tenders if you like.
*Red: Ah, yes. Chicken tenders. My mother used to haunt for those chickens and cooked them with seasoning flavor. *eat a whole bunch of chicken tenders* And you know what they taste? Crunchy.
*Gnasty Gnorc: Uh, I like the sound of your love for these tenders. I'm going to wrap up lunch. *eat all of his chicken tenders and potato wedges to burp on Red*
*Red: How dare you ate all the food when I had the chance to share one of your potato wedges just to burp on me!
*Gnasty Gnorc: I'm sorry. I'm not a bit of a sharing person.
*Red: And you're still not a people person after all. Oh well, time to go to another place. *warp with Gnasty Gnorc to Chateau Ripto*
(In another place at Chateau Ripto, Ripto, Crush and Gulp are throwing darts on targets with the faces of Spyro and Toothless on each of the targets)
*Ripto: Darn you dragons! I will get you for this!
*Crush: Ha! You're no match for us, even for my chicken wing. *eat his chicken wing*
*Gulp: Uh, Crush. That is a club you're holding.
*Crush: It's a food! I use my chicken wing all the time to slam on puny enemies.
*Ripto: Enough with the fighting you two. You two are suppose to impress me with your goals, but you always fail me like you used to when you're not paying attention on targeting on the target!
*Crush: We have not been succeeding well on battles in a while, Ripto.
*Gulp: We always fail and always will. We suck.
*Ripto: You two suck for a reason and why I'm not impressed. *Red and Gnasty Gnorc show up on a portal behind him* Heh heh heh. Look who's here to crash the party.
*Red: If it isn't the dragon hater, Ripto.
*Gnasty Gnorc: Great seeing you again Ripto. Ready to beat up some Spyro sandbags?
*Ripto: I would love too, but I made some Toothless sandbags during the weekend and I got them ready for you to burn and punch like cardboard.
*Gnasty Gnorc: Interesting take. Another worthy dragon opponent to take down.
*Red: Even as a sandbag, we can kill them all in training.
*Crush: *hit his chest* This beats like a treasure chest.
*Gulp: Bring in the sandbags, Ripto.
*Ripto: They are now coming in your way. Release the sandbags! *his riptocs hit the switch to reveal the Spyro and Toothless sandbags holding up on chains*
*Gnasty Gnorc: Ah, yes! Dragons! A reptile creature to kill for fun.
*Red: Go ahead big gnorc. Your killing spree is here.
*Gnasty Gnorc: First one on the block. *shoot the Spyro sandbags with his club* SHOOT! SHOOT! SHOOT!
*Ripto: Perfect. Crush and Gulp, destroy the Toothless sandbags, will ya?
*Crush: Okay. *smash the Toothless sandbags with his chicken wing* SMASH! SMASH! SMASH!
*Gulp: *gobble up the Toothless sandbags and spit out the cottons on the sandbags* Bah! What does that taste?
*Ripto: You were suppose to smash them you imbecile dinosaur.
*Gulp: I thought at first, it was a pillow shaped as a black licorice.
*Ripto: It's a dragon you dummy! What are you? A baby rhino?
*Red: Let me handle it Ripto. Boys, back off. I can kill all the sandbags in one shot. *use his dark fire powers* And now, watch this. *shoot his dark fire powers to burn off the sandbags*
*Gnasty Gnorc: *back off with everyone* Whoa!
*Ripto: You are amazing, Lord Red.
*Red: Thank you. This must be the perfect time to host a meeting with my master in hand.
*Crush: Master in hand you say?
*Gulp: I thought the master is your boss.
*Red: He is indeed my boss. May Feather God show up to give me the good news as we speak?
*Feather God: *show up as a fiery spirit* Hello Red. You called me for assistant.
*Red: We are starting to get to work on getting revenge on Spyro and his dragon friends from another world like Berk.
*Feather God: Berk. That name seem familiar. You know, one of my shards tried to kill the vikings in that universe a year ago.
*Red: I hired armies with a madmen and suddenly, we all lost. Now we have to go through this again to take down the good and take back what I have started in the Dragon Temple.
*Gnasty Gnorc: You aren't hungry for some dragon, are you Feather God?
*Feather God: Of course not. They prey for fish and bears in the woods. Where is Spyro, Hiccup and their so-called dragon friends are up to now.
*Ripto: I heard they left to watch the dragon race at Berk.
*Gulp: Did we buy any tickets for dragon racing?
*Feather God: It seem that the dragon riders have left Berk since the end of dragon racing and now, they're hanging out with Spyro at the Dragon Realms. This must be a perfect time to kill them.
*Red: I am looking forward to get revenge on Tomas, the elders and the rest of the world. I won't fail you boss.
*Feather God: You better not fail me like last time. In other words, you quietly disappoint me a lot in your past failures. You won't upset me this time.
*Red: Of course not. We'll go after Spyro, Hiccup and everyone, including the Night Fury.
*Ripto: I hate Night Furies more than purple dragons. One of them is said to be the alpha.
*Crush: I thought the wolf is the alpha of the pack.
*Gulp: Wolves don't fly like dogs.
*Crush: We're talking dragon here, not wolves you punk.
*Ripto: Yeah Gulp. Are you forgetting something?
*Gulp: Uh, Never mind.
*Gnasty Gnorc: Not even going to bother using a wolf's body as a sleeve.
*Red: I can rely on that Gnasty Gnorc. *pray* Well Feather God. We are about to set up a new plan at Chateau Ripto. Mind as well give us a time-off before we head out with the weapons we needed to capture the wild dragons?
*Feather God: As you may. You have the right and time to set up your next plan before you go. See you later. I will bring in some shards to help out on stopping the dragon riders before they claim their victory once again. *his fiery spirit disappear*
*Ripto: Such a nice warlord.
*Crush: We are proud to work with a god like him.
*Gulp: He can barely crush a universe with his bare feathers.
*Gnasty Gnorc: His powers can crush a universe so he can conquer another universe that made allies to enemies of the bad guys.
*Red: We'll see you soon Master. Let's get to work before the dragon riders strike back at us. As a matter of fact, no terrible terror will try to bite through our tails this time. *hold his staff and lead the way*
TO BE CONTINUED
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