"I'm afraid our engines are completely dead and we need assistance docking," Drake replied. He tossed the mic aside and waited for a reply.
The pair glanced at each other. The dragon plucked a feather from the crest on his head, while the fox checked the clip in his gun.
"You know, there's not much we can do if they aren't friendly," Swoop said. "We can't steal a ship we don't know anything about."
"Yep, I know," the dragon replied. "Perhaps we're being a little too cynical though. They might be friendly."
"With our luck, they're probably a ship full of flesh-eating alien monsters."
"Ugh, don't remind me about that."
"Damn Piranhamites."
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"This is pretty sweet of you, Spyro," Cynder chuckled as she looked over the Cafe menu. "I didn't know my dragon had such upper classs taste."
"I've been wanting to do something like this for a while," Sypro admitted. "It's just our world doesn't have places like this."
"Who could've imagined there was more to the universe than just the dragon realms, right?" Cynder laughed. "And now we're exploring even more places..."
"It makes everything seem so small," Spyro said.
They fell silent for a moment, both of them lost thinking about the sheer scale of everything they'd been drawn into.
Cynder broke the silence with a laugh. "Come on, you're the Legendary Purple Dragon. Nothing about you is small. Believe me, I know..."
