Takaro and Otis arrived at a deserted building, a shallow empty brick building.

"I see this place hasn't changed it's feel." Commented Otis as he picked up a rock and tossed it against the wall of the building.

Takaro snapped his fingers and a tiny spark emerged from the palm of his hand.

Is this my power?, Thought Takaro.

"Hey blizzardhead, over here." Shouted Otis from inside the building.

Takaro entered the building and saw 5 baby dragons flying inside. "Babies?" Asked Takaro, looking at a red and blue one.

"Yea, your standard decently powered Baby Dragon. Go ahead and pick one." Otis said.

Takaro moved around and looked at the five. One of them, a dragon with blue and red wings, red scaled body, and a blue tail flew around Takaro in circles.

Takaro pointed at the dragon and said, "This one."

The Dragon purred and flew into Takaro's arms. Takaro patted its head.

Otis smiled and said, "Not bad. I see it likes you. However, mine is more badass." He snapped his fingers and a Dragon wearing steel armor appeared.

Takaro squinted his eyes. "You fucking cheater, you hid that option from me."

Otis smiled devilishly. "Hehe, the badass ones are the coolest. At least in my book that is. Let's head out."

The two exited the building. Takaro turned around and eyed the 4 remaining dragons. "We should free the other dragons."

Otis shrugged and sighed. "No, just leave them. Give another Sorcerer a chance to acquire their fearless partner." He told Takaro.

Takaro sighed and walked off with Otis. That's right I guess, i feel like that's the smart move..., Thought Takaro.

Takaro petted his dragon. "I'll call you Hydra." He said, smiling as the dragon purred.

Otis looked at his metallic armored dragon that was flying around him. "What's a badass name...hmm." He said to himself. "Ah I know! Cavier! That sounds badass!" He smiled and looked at the dragon.

Takaro looked up at the sky and saw a skinny long object falling. The more it descended, the more its image was clear. A foot was descending at a high speed from the sky. Takaro's eyes widened as the foot hit his face with a package of brutal force.

Otis panicked and looked at Takaro, who was laying on the ground from the force. Otis looked up and saw a young woman.

The young woman had dirty blond hair, blue eyes, and she wore a green trenchcoat. She was holding a medical briefcase with her, she was also holding a machete in her other hand.

Otis tilted his head. "A young woman. That's Takaro's type." He said.

Takaro got up and felt a powerful sting on his face. "Who the hell kicked-" His words were interrupted by the young woman, she was swinging her machete around towards Takaro.

"Woah! Chill! Calm your tits down lady!" Otis and Takaro exclaimed.

"Tits? Why don't you all man up with your pistachio sized balls and not be afraid of a woman swinging a machete at you." She said.

Otis and Takaro felt a painful strike in their hearts. O-ouch..., They thought.

"You two are pretty boys, my name is Skyla." She told them, eyeing them while clenching her machete.