What if Turtle wanted to be the new king? Chapter 1: Getting The Throne Turtle always wanted to be respected ever since he failed the mission his dad, Gill, sent him on. He knew he had Animus magic,but he only wanted to use it for emergencies. One day, while he was swimming in the beach, a thought hit him. What if he challenged Queen Coral for the throne, like how Dark stalker became King of the Night wings. One night, at a council meeting he couldn't take it anymore. " Queen Coral, I challenge you for the throne and kingdom." He said in a low voice. Murmuring spread through out the room. "What? A king?" one said "Maybe a king will be better" another one said "You can't do that?!" Queen Coral spat. "We had a king before", Turtle said "Well then, I accept the challenge". The queen said. They flew to the royal arena. "Don't do this son",Coral said "Oh, I HAVE to". Turtle replied. "Look at all the people who don't want to have a king", Queen Coral waved her wing at the crowd of dragons in the corner. He enchanted himself to make him really good at fighting, so he couldn't possibly lose. But, with one quick scratch at her neck she stopped talking. Turtle leaped on her and slashed her throat, killing her while others gasped. Even though she was already dead, he clawed at her face, remembering that she didn't even care and remember her 32 sons. "I won, and now EVERYONE will respect me." He announced.
Chapter 2: The Bad King "Council dismissed." Turtle said. He rolled his eyes. He wanted to be respected forever, so he made himself immortal. "You, get me Moray. You, get me Shark and the latest war report." He kicked an injured guard. "Ow!" He yelped. "Get me Lagoon and tell him to remember what I asked him before." Turtle spat. "But-" He kicked him again. "No complaining". he said in a strict voice. He went to his chambers. There, he stroked all of the treasury. When he was a prince, he still got jewelry but never this much before.When he went back to the throne room, guards were holding the Sea Wing Crown. "Finally, little brats." He muttered. Turtle took the crown in his dark green talons, and rose it above his head. As the guards turned around and walked away, Turtle put the crown on his head. "Ah, finally". he declared.
