Thank ye

So, what I just write a chappie from my

prespective? Kewl...



Chapter Six



"I...I can't breathe!" A feeble phrase escaped my now beak like lips, my voice a perverted

distortion of what it once was. I sucked at the air, but it was empty. I collapsed to

the cold, mettalic floor. My world was but

a rush of confused color and sound. But then,

I felt something clamp about my neck. Something wet...wonderful.

My vision returned, and, satisfied that I wouldn't die, I began to ask about.

"What...is this?" I rubbed the metal collar.

"It's a water-pack, it'll pump oxygen into you're, ah...gills." A short, red dragon

hissed, as it hopped around.

"Who are you?" I asked it.

"Why...I'm Kazooie!" As I looked around,

I saw the vapory version of Tobias, the dragon, ofcourse, and a skeleton, which I

assumed was Coppertop.

And then there was Ducky, who appeared just

as before.

"Well this is peachy..." No sooner had I said this, when I saw Copper fall in a heap,

which was indeed a singular thing when concering a skeleton. We hovered around her, but were uncertain what to do, being,

y'know, having no organs and all. A moment

later she came to.

I sighed,

"What happened?" I inquired.

"I...don't know. There was this misty jungle place, and I was really tall..."

"Waitaminute..." Tobias pondered,

"...suppose, you were able to see what dimension we're in...that'd make it..."

"Aqua dimension." I said