Imagina Shorts #65

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Imagina Shorts #65

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Fury: Forget it!

Looks like Detective Luna found herself inside a lizard jar.

Golden Dragon: Give it back to us, or face us! Little guy!
Luna: Uhhh... (What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?)
Mole: *digs a hole behind Luna*
Luna: Hmmm...
Fire Dragon: JUST GIVE IT TO US ALREADY-
Luna: Na-a-ah! Look at me! *pulls out her cape* Oh! Oh! Now you see me... *releases her cape in mid-air and ran out to the hole* Now you don't! Bye~!
Ice Dragon: ... okay?
Golden Dragon: Where did he go?
Fire Dragon: Wait a minute... WE'VE BEEN TRICKED!!! GET HIM!!!

Fire Dragon break through the huge rocks, followed by Ice Dragon and Golden Dragon.

The cave rumbles as they are all running to leave.

Luna: I told you it was a bad idea! Those dragons can easily kill me without my wings!
Alan: Well... At least we got the staff now!

They ran through the cave, quickly. Reaching the outside, they layed down on the grasses, catching their breath. Thought they are safe now, huh?

Fire Dragon: Hahaha! Too late! There are no running away now!
Luna: *huff* ... *huff* Hahh... *sways the mythical staff in the air* Shoo... *huff* Shooooo~ *huff*

Somehow, Luna's fake mustache was torn out with her heavy panting.

Fire Dragon: Wait... It was the little girl!?
Golden Dragon: Get back! GET BACK!!!
Ice Dragon: Uhhh... Are there two of them?

Sola was behind Luna, forming a defensive magic.

Golden Dragon: TWO OF THEM!? SHE GOT HER SISTER!!! RUN!!!
Fire Dragon: But we're so close of getting our hearts back.
Luna: Uhhh... I-I don't feel so good- ACHOO!!

Blast! Luna releases her broken butterfly wings uncontrollably. The magical staff shoots a glimmering pulse to the dragons. Ouch.

Fire Dragon: Gah! Nevermind! Nevermind! Retreat!

The dragons hid back to their cave.

Sola: Sis! What happened to your wing?
Luna: Ah! Nonononono- Uhhh... *folds in her wings back*
Sola: That is my fault... right?
Luna: N-No! Please don't blame yourself, sis... It's-It's not like that...
Sola: Let me heal it.
Luna: It's fine... It doesn't hurt anymore.
Sola: =(
Fury: *takes the mythical staff from Luna* We got the walking stick now!
Alan: *takes the mythical staff from Fury* Don't ever lose it again! Wait- Did you see what happened earlier?
Fury: I see.
Alan: I mean... the dragons! They are afraid of Luna and Sola!
Fury: Oh sure.
Alan: Fury! Take it seriously! This world will collapse without you! If the dragons took their hearts back, we're doomed!
Fury: Then, why the world will collapse without me?
Alan: Because you're the prophecy. The deity of this world. While Luna and Sola are the deity of the sun and moon. It is all written in the book.
Fury: Wow. I'm on a book?
Alan: OF CO- GAAAH!!! *gave Fury back the mythical staff* KEEP IT SAFE!!!
Fury: I thought it was your job-
Alan: JUST KEEP IT!!! SAFELY!!! *walks away*
Fury: ...

The twin is arguing behind.

Fury: Wrong way.
Alan: I know! *walks away*
Fury: ...
Sola: Fury... *clings onto Fury* Can we go home now?
Luna: *is looking away, pouting*
Fury: Sure...

The three walked back home, surely following back the burnt grass trail.

Fire Dragon: ... Y-You know what? Let's get out of here. They know where we're hiding.
Ice Dragon: Uh... no-
Golden Dragon: See ya! *flies away*
Fire Dragon: ... Goodluck, bro. *flies away too*

The Ice Dragon is the only one left in the cave.

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