RedHotSwami
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"Iris," Matthais said tersely, "we still can stop this." Sikstaxen flew faster for the island. "Just a few more seconds." He gritted his teeth as the wind buffeted his face as they dove over the edge of the canyon and towards the hanger. He heard Neera's scream as he was dismounting and redid the straps on his legs. He leaned in close to Sikstaxen hugging the back of her neck. I'll make a hole. He thought as the power of earth flowed through his arms and he broke any doorframe that stood in his and his dragons path. Debris fell around them as they charged towards the sound of despair. I only hope we aren't too late. Sikstaxen thought. We aren't. Matthais thought. We can't be.