Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34320391-20181119131046/@comment-35775904-20181206222650

Gosh I can’t wait till Christmas break. I will be writing like. Every day!

anyway here is my (long) part. I had to make makeup for a lot! Enjoy!

RITA

“Today's trial is all about signals. Where you have to rely on your dragon to do specific signals to you, while your dragon has to rely on you to do specific signals for them too."

Okay! Today didn’t seem at all that bad!I had already been thinking about some of the signs I would make. After a few other initiates went, I mustered up the unusual courage to venture forward. I stepped up and started my signals. The first three were just cute ones having Nebbie do adorable tricks like, hug or roll over...but then I decided to finnaly show off my special one.

Right as I was about to sign, I saw bored Aud jump off the tail of her stubborn Dragon from a high point. I was extremely worried when I saw that spark had no intention of rescuing her, so I quickly signed to nebbie...RESCUE! She obeyed and caught my sister right before she met her demise. I breathed a sigh of relief one, because my sister was saved, and two, because my turn was up!

Aud went next, and basically performed destructive signs. Break,burn,smash, and her favorite being...ANNIHILATE! I just smirked and laughed to myself, knowing my sister’s temperament all too well.

Feeling pretty pleased with my presentation, I walked home with Aud in a pretty good mood as we busily chatted about our hand signals.

“That went well!” I started

“Yea. Honestly I’m kinda disappointed. Not enough...ehhh....”

“Danger?” I knowingly inquired.

“Ha. You know me!” Aud said with a smile.

“Though you still managed to incorporate signals like drop, or set on fire or ANIHALATE!” I laughed.

“Yea, true, but I want another dangerous trial!” She stated.

I silently chuckled, and spent the rest of the walk contentedly pondering my recent brave and voluntary trial.

However, as soon as we walked through the doorway to our home, that happy feeling was sucked from me, along with the air in my lungs, as I stared at our father’s drunk and enraged face.

“YOU...DIDNT....TBELL MEH THAT YEE WERE BECIMING GAURDINS!” He yelled.

We both instinctively backed away toward the door we came through, but he slammed the door, trapping us in the house. We gripped each other’s hands in peril as we waited for his next move.

“Dad...” Aud began

“DONT DAD ME! YOU KNOW I FORBIS YOU FROM EVER GOIN TO THEM GARDIAN PLACES AND YOU DISERBAYED ME!” He shouted, increasing his voice and his footsteps toward us.

Aud Tried to speak again saying, “Dad! We just wanted to be a guardian! And we are doing so wel-“

“I DONT CARE! I WARNED YOU ABOUT THE PUNISHENTS YOU WOULD GET FER DISERBAYIN MEH!” He screamed.

My face for sure had lost all its blood and I was thoroughly shaking in fear.

We both screamed when our father grabbed the candle lamp and through it at the rug we were standing on, causing an instant and spreading fire. We shielded each other from the rising fire as the oil from the lamp spread across the floor. Our father, clearly unstable, yelled something we couldn’t understand before exiting the only door...and locking it.

We were both panicked as our clothes started to singe, and we gripped each other tightly as we ran to find the nearest window in the foggy seemingly never ending smoke maze. I heard other citizens shouting outside, and Aud yelling my name, but suddenly, my lungs could bear the smoke no longer, and it all went dark.

AUD

“Today's trial is all about signals. Where you have to rely on your dragon to do specific signals to you, while your dragon has to rely on you to do specific signals for them too."

My inner voice screamed “BORNINGGGG” and I had to do all I could to keep my self from protesting against the lack of perilous endangerment. But, I kept quiet and watched as the other initiate went. I figured I would go last, to save the best for last, since I was sure my signals would be the most dangerous and intriguing to us Vikings. After three initiates presented their signals, I became bored so I hoped on spark and flew upward where I could still watch the initiates and get a breath of air simultaneously. I stood up and walked on the back of my dragon to his tail, where I gleefully taunted my nervous system with the fact that I could jump any second. Suddenly without though or warning, my impulsive self took a giant leap off the tail of my dragon as I plummeted toward the ground. As earth’s ground became bigger and closer, I worried and wondered if spark would catch me this time.

I began to panic as I neared the ground, but suddenly gentle claws entangled themselves with my arms as I was slowly lowered to the ground by Rita’s dragon, Nebbie. I felt quite embarrassed and decided to work it off with my new signals. I had spark destroy things 5 different ways with 5 different signs, and then my turn was up. I left the arena still kind of disappointed, but content, sense I had worked off my boredom with a quick air dive.

Rita was apparently very happy about the fact that she voluntarily went in front of the big crowd, but I merely chose to complain again about the lack of danger, to which she just knowingly chuckled.

After our conversation I just walked in silence, thinking about what dangerous trials I would make if I were the Elder Guy.

As soon as I walked through the door with Rita, I stopped. My father stood before us looking like a rumblehorn ramped up on dragon-nip and as fierce and angry as a beserker warrior. I was immediately worried that he had figured out our little secret.

“YOU...DIDNT....TBELL MEH THAT YEE WERE BECIMING GAURDINS!” He yelled at us! I jumped at this sudden outburst and tried to calm him starting to reply,

“Dad..” but I was quickly interrupted by his booming voice.

“DONT DAD ME! YOU KNOW I FORBIS YOU FROM EVER GOIN TO THEM GARDIAN PLACES AND YOU DISERBAYED ME!”

His speech was obviously slurred, indicating that he had recently gotten his illegal dosage of the day. I was worried what the drugs where doing to his brain, and I tried once more to calm him saying,

“Dad! We just wanted to be a guardian! And we are doing so wel-“but once again I was interrupted by is enraged and incorrectly formed words..

“I DONT CARE! I WARNED YEER BOUT THE PUNISHENTS YOU WOULD GET FER DISERBAYIN MEH!”

I glanced at Rita and saw her pale stricken frightened face, and became worried that she would have another one of her anxiety attacks right here and now.

We both screamed as my dad through an oil filled lit lamp at the rug we were standing on, causing the fire and my dad to erupt into a great anger. Clearly satisfied with his disciplinary discussion, he went out the door and locked us in.

I began to panic as we tried to find a window escape through. However the smoke covered the room in darkness, and we could not tell which way we were going. I was beginning to feel the fire lick my bare skin as it singed my clothes and I quickly looked at Rita as I saw her gasp desperately for air. Flying with spark often made me acustomed to smoky atmospheres, but Rita, who was already a frailer built person, could not handle the non-salubrious air. I screamed her name as she collapsed onto the floor. Now I was shaking from head to toe. I was so scared of what would happen. I dropped to the ground for a measly breath of air, and put my arms underneath her arms as I dragged her across the floor, desperately searching for a window. I heard other Vikings yelling outside, and I opened my mouth to scream for help, but choked on the amount of smoke that entered my mouth and traveled to my lungs.

Suddenly, a curtain must have finally burnt away as I saw a glimmer of light shine through the smoky darkness. I wearily dragged myself and Rita across the burning floor to the window. I was beginning to struggle for air, and I stood up and smashed the window causing my arms to be ripped open and bleed. I saw Nebbie outside, with a panicked look on her face looking to see if we were in the burning building. I waved my bloody arm toward her and she caught sight of me. Unable to scream, I used Rita’s sign...RESCUE! She immediately flew toward us but we could not get out of the window. I saw spark flying toward us and I signed...BLAST! He blasted in our general direction, and I felt immense pain as splinters and glass shards rained upon me, cutting me in numerous places. I gasped in pain but still managed to pick up Rita and place her limp body in the claws of her dragon. Then I held out my burnt and cut up arm which my dragon readily grabbed, pulling me into the wonderful clean air. We landed and panicked Vikings swarmed about us. Some of them I recognized from the trials and others I couldn’t see because of the smoke that still took over my eyes. I started sobbing and hugged Rita’s body as she as well unconsciously gasped for air. Mara, the healer, suddenly burst through the crowd yelling for everyone to stay back, as we were loaded into a cart and flown away to her healing building. Once I was set on the cot in the cart, I passed out into a peaceful and quiet realm.