Sunny and Deathbringer- Partners in Crime

Episode 1, Part 1: Crime Fighting Besties (By LaurenABlack)

A/N: This part was writen by  LaurenABlack, all credit to them.

Sure enough, word about Sunny's crime solving abilities, along with the help of a dashingly handsome Nightwing, spread like wildfire throughout the Sandwing Kingdom, and dragons were starting to wonder if the pair could help solve past murders, or other crimes. There was only one way to find out. 

It had been a week since they solved Sepia's murder, and with no new cases, Sunny and Deathbringer were getting a little bored. Thorn had found them a place for an office in the Stronghold (Uh read this as Possibility, I messed up- ADragonMaker), and Sunny had decorated it to look professional. 

Looking professional, she had said, made people think you were good at your job. Deathbringer had agreed, and promptly raided the Stronghold's armory for the most badass items to put on display. Sunny thought the cannon in the corner was a bit much, but she didn't really feel like arguing with the ex-assassin. 

"Okay, so I know you said we had enough weapons in the office, but hear me out," Deathbringer began. "We should get a crossbow." 

"NO." Sunny shot down immediately. 

"Why nooottttt?" 

"Because there is no way we're ever going to need a crossbow for our cases." 

"You don't know that." 

"I'm pretty sure I do." 

"You realize I am SPECIFICALLY going to find a case where a crossbow will be useful, right?" 

"The day a crossbow is our best weapon choice, I'll eat a cactus." 

 "Well then I guess I should start telling the chefs to learn some cactus dishes, because CROSSBOWS ARE SUPER USEFUL AND AWESOME." 

"In all the years you were an assassin, did you ever use a crossbow?" 

"Well......no......" 

"SEE!" 

"But that was only because I didn't HAVE a crossbow! If I had, I would've used it all the time!" 

"I doubt that." 

"You underestimate my crossbow abilities." 

"I don't even think there are crossbows in the armory." 

"There aren't any, I looked like five times." 

"THEN WHY DO YOU WANT A CROSSBOW?" 

"BECAUSE CROSSBOWS ARE COOL AND GLORY WON'T LET ME HAVE ONE." 

"There it is." 

"Um, excuse me?" A new voice interrupted, and they glanced over. A bulky Skywing was standing awkwardly in the doorway to their office, fiddling with his talons. 

"Hi!" Sunny said cheerfully. "Can we help you?" 

"Are you the dragons that solve crimes?" "

That's us." Deathbringer smirked. "See, you would've known that immediately if I was carrying a crossbow."

 "Shut up," Sunny hissed at him. "Do you have a crime for us to solve?" 

"I think so," The Skywing admitted. 

"It's my sister. She's been missing for days, and with all the murders that keep happening, I'm starting to think something bad has happened to her." 

"Oh! We'll find her!" Sunny insisted. "What's your name?" 

"Pyro. My sister's name is Flare; we're from Possibility." "When was the last time you saw her?" Deathbringer asked.