Yay! I finally updated this one! How long has it been!

I don't own Dragon Booster

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Skidding to a stop in Squire’s End in Down City, they scowled as they saw the Voice of the Dragon crew attempt to steal dragons for Word Paynn. “Dude. That is so the Dragon Eye’s gig.” Huffed Moordryd, insulted from the fact another crew was trying to beat his crew at their own game.

Quickly, Vociferous slammed the van’s door shut and began to rush to his dragon’s saddle. Kitt scoffed and her eyes turned red and he yelped in pain from a major wedgie, causing him to fall to the ground and go into the fetal position. Spynn quickly leapt onto her dragon and began racing away and Moordryd also scoffed as his eyes turned pure black. A shadow slinked from his hand and wrapped it around the van, forcing it to unlock from Spynn’s dragon. Letting out a small giggle, Chute’s eyes turned white and Spynn’s face was mixed with shock and fear as her dragon floated off the ground and begin to run through the air. Cain leapt off Coershun and grabbed the van with one hand and effortlessly dragged back to them. Setting it down, he attempted to rip it apart, and he failed. Rolling his red eyes, Rivett leapt off Beau and his eyes turned the metal gray color, causing the metal door to rip apart and the kidnapped dragons to rush out, freed from their cramped prison and prevented from being mindless wraith dragons. Vociferous managed to put the pain behind him and dragged himself to his dragon’s saddle and activate red thruster gear. AS the flames shot at them, a small stream of water squirted from Marianis and extinguished the flames, causing Marianis’ eyes to return to their normal magenta color. The rest of the eyes in their group turned normal and Chute yawned, “Guys. Stop trying to steal dragons for once. We go through this at least twice a week. And we always kick your butt.”

“It’s getting a tad annoying.” Pyrrah agreed.

The few members that weren’t on a dragon quickly leapt on, and Lance stuck his tongue out at Vociferous before they raced away.

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Coming back into in their hideout, they skidded to a stop and leapt off their dragons. “Well, that was a great big waste of time.” droned Cain.

Looking around the place, Kitt commented, “You know, we should really get a bigger place. This actually isn’t that big.”

“We should totally find something better. And, oh yeah! That reminds me! I made a list of chores that we all have to do!” “She took out a list. “Here it is!”

Kitt:

Laundry

Parmon:

Clean the gear shed

Moordryd:

Clean the dishes

Artha:

Clean dragon stalls

Chute:

Restock food for kitchen

Lance:

Clean dragon stalls

Cain:

Take out the trash

Pyrrah:

Sweep floors

Rivett:

Clean the toilets

Marianis:

Organize

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“And we all have to clean our rooms! Especially the boys!” added Marianis.

“What?! We don’t need food! We have plenty!” Chute protested.

“Chute. Have you been in the kitchen lately? There’s no even a crumb!”

“Of course there’s something!”

“There’s nothing besides an empty fridge, empty cupboards, and a load of dishes! That have to be washed! BY HAND!!”

“Okay, fine. Let the hatchling have her bottle.” Chute snapped

“And there’s no one else to question my authority! I’m the one who found this place considering the budget were on! I’m the one in charge of this household, and you’ll do exactly what I say!” sneered Marianis, causing them all to fall silent.

The beeping sound of the alarm went off and Moordryd remarked, “Well, that’s too bad. We got some hero stuff to do. It’s way too bad that we can’t do our chores. We were looking forward to doing them.”

Before Marianis could protest to it, everyone else had leapt back on their dragons and took off. Getting onto her slick light blue dragon, she called, “Y’all are still gonna end up doing the chores! I won’t drop it until they’re all done!”

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Yeah, I made Marianis the control freak type.

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