A phantasy script.

The second script of the phantasy story.

Berd: Dude, that’s kind of gross! I mean sick even!

 F. N: It gets the job done the way we want.

 Back over the other side of the arena, Jokesum and Kireek notice what Fylec has done and then face each other. The boss fight just got one sided.

 Jokesum: What’s wrong Kireek? ¼ health left, a boss Dragon under the good sides control and you without any way of helping yourself. What WILL you do?

 Kireek: Stop goading me into telling you my plan, for your crew, all along.

 Jokesum: How can you possibly have a plan now that this fight is over sooner than you thought?

 Kireek: You always were trigger happy Jokesum.

Kireek slowly brings out something from behind himself. Jokesum squints, making his vision zoom into Kireek, and sees what Kireek is holding. A shield, but not just any shield, that can prevent any health reduction from the wearer. Nodding his head while subtly chuckling, Kireek replaces his shield back to where it was.

 Jokesum: So you plan to wear me out and then go for my friends?

 Kireek: Oh so eager to know my ACTUAL plan. No. As I have said to your “Berd”, I am not interested in making your friends part of this. This fight shall be between me and you, Jokesum.

 Jokesum: Why don’t you kill me now then? If that is truly what you want.

 Kireek: Because I intend on having fun, while making you suffer. Run along and destroy these bosses. Your true test is soon to come dear pupil.

 Walking away from Kireek to join his friends in the fight, Jokesum hears Kireek laugh as he walks away from the murderer.

Riding atop the original Dragon, Fylec sees Jokesum rejoin the hunter group. Nodding to his self, Fylec then calls out to General Mood.

 F. N: GENERAL! Jokesum is back and I have the Dragon. Shall we disperse the Ice Dragon now?

 Looking to the side of his self towards Fylec, General Mood nods in acceptance of the situation and walks towards Jokesum while allowing Fylec to attack the Ice Dragon with the original Dragon.

 G. M: What’s going on Jokesum?

 Jokesum: Kireek has a shield. One that can stop me from hurting him in anyway. He said that I have a test, one that will come soon.

 G. M: So, in truth, he really is only doing what he is doing now to find out if we, or just you, can keep up with him. Kind of like a cat teasing a mauled bird before it eats it.

 Jokesum: I was thinking more of like a clown teasing you with a water flower before smacking you in the face with a mallet. But, yes, he is seeing if I am any good, if WE are any good, how dumb.

 Berd walks over to General Mood and Jokesum as Fylec commands the Dragon to flame throw the Ice Dragon and it does upon Fylec’s words.

 Berd: So is this a test of all of our skills? Kind of like a maze, of crystal.

 G. M: Kireek won’t kill Jokesum, or any of us. Not yet anyway. Well we won’t be going through the caves.

 Riding on the neck of the original Dragon’s neck, Fylec chuckles as the Ice Dragon roars in pain from Fylec’s Dragon’s attacks.

 F. N: Dragon! Fly up in the air and launch down upon the Ice Dragon! This arena will be completely yours!

 Growling in agreement with what Fylec has said, the Dragon stretches out its wings and then shoots up into the air with Fylec on the back of its neck still. Then,  with a trembling roar heard all over the arena, Fylec’s Dragon arches its back and neck and then shoots at incredible speed down upon its foe, the Ice Dragon.