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Dragon

Put a little love in your heart.

Deep Blue Dragon and 17-child-of-the-moon-17

Chapter one

"Speaking in Na'vi"

"Speaking in English"

A sharp pain in his chest then the sensation of free falling was the last thing he could remember. Every inch of his blue body hurt, but it was his abdomen and left leg that was causing him the most pain. He slowly opened his eyes and moving his head from side to side took in his surroundings. He expected to see the bio-luminescence of the plant life that covered his home but saw instead the rough, uneven walls of a cave, and if he listened closely he could hear the cracking of a fire and the thundering music of a nearby waterfall.

Taking a deep breath he attempted to sit up, however that action caused even more pain, if that was even possible, to explode throughout his entire body and he was gently pushed back down by a soft, warm hand.

"Please lay still, you are badly injured. Move too much and your wounds will begin to bleed again; it'll do us both no go if you die from blood loss," stated a female voice.

"Why does my chest and leg hurt so much?"

"You have bullet holes in your abdomen and your left femur is fractured; you fell a few hundred feet from the air onto solid ground so it's a miracle that you're still alive at all. Do you remember anything at all?"

"Killing a few humans on one of their ships before getting hit by their strange weapons. What has happened? Have the sky people been crushed?"

"Yes, those that survived the fight are being forced to leave."

It was only after she answered his questions and had moved into light caused by the fire that he saw her for the first time and he took in what she had on as she placed a cool, wet rag on his forehead. His eyes narrowed and he let out threatening hiss.

"DEMON, get away from me!"

Surprised by his sudden outburst, the female raised her hands in a sign of surrender.

"I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to help."

"Lies! You sky people are all the same. You come here to my home and destroy whatever gets in your way. We've tried to teach you but you cannot see," he spat in English

"Whoa! Let me stop you right there buddy. First off, I can understand that you're angry at my people for what they've done, but I've only just arrived here and I haven't and wouldn't dream of harming anything or anyone on this beautiful planet. Second, you're hurt and I couldn't leave you out there bleeding all over everything," The female said as she grabbed a backpack from behind her and began taking out objects he had never seen before.

"How is it that you can speak Na'vi so well if you just got here?"

The female laughed gently before answering. "I'm a Polyglot."

Confused by her answer he asked, "What is a Pullgot?"

"It's pronounced Polyglot, and it means I'm a speaker of many languages. I can speak six in total, including Na'vi."

"How is it that you know so many?" he asked eying the female as she filled a small round object with a short skinny knife at the end with a clear substance.

"There are hundreds of languages spoken on Earth. My father was in the military and as a young child my brothers and I would spend the summer with him wherever he was. I was the only one who was fascinated with the languages, so I was the only one who bothered to learn them and I'm glad I did. If you'd like, I can say 'I see you' in every language I know."

He debated for a while before saying "Yes, I would like to hear these other languages."

"Okay. Well, you already know your own language and English, so let's see. In German it's 'Ich sene dich', in Spanish 'Le veo', and in French it would be said 'Je vous vois', and 'Ngid Fi' is Oron, which is one of the many different dialects spoken in a country called Nigeria." She smiled as she moved closer.

"This is morphine," she said, holding up the round object. "It'll help with your pain."

"Do not touch me with that," he hissed as he made to move away, only to end up screaming in agony as the sudden movement sent wave after wave of pain thought out his body.

"Please," she said softly. "Lie still. You're going to hurt yourself even more. Just please let me give you this shot and I swear you'll feel better in no time."

He wasn't sure if it was because his mind was telling him to get rid of the pain, or if it was the tone of her voice as she pleaded with him, but something made him stop and nodded his head before saying heavily, "Okay."

Moving quickly before he could change his mind, she gently pushed the needle into a vein on his right hand.

A few minutes later he asked, "Why do you care if I live or die?" his voice was becoming weak and he felt sleepy.

"I took an oath to do no harm and to preserve life to the best of my ability and that's what I'm going to do, even if it kills me."

A few more minutes passed by in silence before he spoke again. "What are you called?"

"Oh I'm sorry, I forget to introduce myself. I'm Miranda; it's nice to meet you...?" she trailed off.

"Tsu'tey. I am called Tsu'tey," was all he said before he fell into a deep, drug-induced sleep.

Miranda sighed softly to herself as she looked over Tsu'tey while he slept.

"Sleep well, Warrior Tsu'tey. May Eywa be with you."