Cynder-The-Dark

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"Drip, drip..." It had been raining for hours upon hours. Cynder's white eyes stared out at the still overcast sky. Zapalee had found her own home, far from the Skylands. Cynder was alone. The only thing that gave her company were the loud drops of rain inside and outside the cave. "Rubble, rubble." The sound of something moving echoed in the cave. Cynder looked back, and saw a weasel looking thing with a pilot's coat and goggles appear from the depths of the cave. "Whew! Oh, Cynder. Thank goodness I found you, you beautiful dragon..." Dark Cynder had been mistaken from her... well, as some called her, her "real" form, the regular Skylander, Cynder. She looked back and switched her gaze to the creature that appeared a couple of yards away from her. "Who are you!? How did you find this place?!" Cynder growled at the creature. "Woah woah woah! My good looks can go around... Um... Cynder?" He had a confused look on his face. Dark Cynder had no idea how to respond to the stuck up thing. "... Er... A-Answer my question!!!" She shot at him without thinking. "The name's Flynn the good-looking Mabu. I'm the best around... And you are?" Dark Cynder grew angry as she noticed he was avoiding the last part of the question. "I said... How did you get in here?!" The Mabu backed away. "Okay, okay... I crashed my ship into here... But I'm still a good pilot." Dark Cynder growled again. "Out you go, 'Good-looking Mabu'." And with that, she grabbed him and flew out of the cave, dropping him in mid-air. She flew back into her cave, walking far into it to cover the damage the stupid 'Mabu' made with his lousy ship. After that, she went back to the front of the cave, waiting for the reply for the letter she sent to... Another drip of water covered the sound of the name.

--MEANWHILE: FLYNN'S THIRD PERSON PERSPECTIVE--

Flynn crashed into the ground. He was knocked out... but he woke to sounds of familiar voices. "Flynn! Wake up! Flynn!" "Yeah, hurry up! I don't do good in the rain!" Another voice barked. "Well I do--" "Oh, shut up, Zap!" An accented voice scolded. "...Eh?" Flynn 'asked'. The figure above him smiled. "He's alive!" The first voice cheered. Suddenly, a dog's tongue started licking Flynn's face. "... Spyro...? Are you... LICKING ME?!" Flynn's eyes widened. "No, stupid! It's hot dog!" 'Hot-dog' said. "O-Oh!" He looked at the faces standing before him. The 'normal' Cynder, Spyro, Hot-dog, Jet-Vac, and Zap. Cynder was completely silent, standing next to Spyro and slightly blushing. Flynn gave Cynder and angry look. "Cynder! Why did you drop me like that?" Cynder looked at him with a confused look. "W-what...?" "Well?" He folded his arms after he got up off the ground. "I didn't!" She growled. Spyro stepped in, spacing them apart. "Woah woah woah! Flynn, Cynder was with us since two days ago. She watched you crash into the ground." Spyro settled. Flynn looked at him. "But somebody named Cynder dropped me down here!" Spyro's eyes widened, then narrowed. "Dark Cynder..." He growled. Flynn looked at him. "Uh, yeah." The Skylanders gasped. That stupid dragon was messing with Flynn, too?


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