As according to the Drake’s ingenious plans, the weaklings were shipped off by Kargos to some other place. The Drakes had planned to toss the weaklings into the sea. The Kargos however, were distracted by the scent of human heads dangling from crosses. The Kargos trotted to Perion and happily feasted on the corpses that someone had hung out. The weakling Drakes slipped out and found refuge in a branch of a cliff.
“Well, we certainly don’t have to deal with those bullies anymore!” announced one.
“Finally, a land all to ourselves without others pushing us around,” declared another. The Drakes in Perion developed and through some strange process that Charles Darwin called “natural selection” (wth?) the Drakes adapted to the environment. Their scale color changed from blue to brown in order to reflect the heat of the sun, and they managed to survive by eating the abundance of plants and snails. The Copper Drakes thrived in peace for thirty years, until one strong and aggresive Copper Drake was born. His name was Wally. After growing up, he ventured out of Perion and into the dungeon. He bumped into the original Drakes, and wondered why their scales were blue.
“Hey, some weird Drake just walked in!” exclaimed one of them. “His scales are brown!” Everyone crowded around to see the strangely colored Drake.
“Who are you people?” asked Wally.
“We are the Drakes…who are you?”
“But I’m a Drake! Who are YOU???” demanded Wally.
“No, we are the Drakes,” said one firmly. “You could be one of those useless weaklings we shipped out thirty years ago.” Wally ran out of the cave in horror back to Perion.
“This is what I meant. Something very bad will happen,” said Bob.
Wally told the other Copper Drakes about his adventure and discovery. The eyes of the older Copper Drakes suddenly lit up. They finally remembered why they were in Perion.
“So this is exactly why we are here…” said Wally after being told the truth by an older Copper Drake. “How can we stand this idiocy? Let’s fight them!”
“We don’t stand a chance,” admitted another Copper Drake. “Don’t you remember when we got owned by noob swords thirty years ago?”
“That was before,” said Wally. “We will have our revenge.”
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Whoot! Copper drakes. Will Wally become a fire drake?