12-第二十一章:巫婆干预命运(7)
wait for our moment to strike in the darkness—’ ‘You have run out of time for biding!’ spat the Witch. ‘Where is your sense of ambition? This is the moment for striking, Alvin. For seizing your destiny!’ They were alone now, beside the shadowy outline of the obedient Stealth Dragon, patiently awaiting orders. ‘This isn’t my way of doing things, Mother!’ howled Alvin. ‘You have to let me do things my way…
I’m more of a skulker, a lurker, a poisoner in the shadows. I don’t like to put myself in personal danger unless I know I can win.’ ‘Cowardice!’ hissed the Witch. ‘Whining! I’m not interested in that wishy-washy personal stuff, just get on that dragon’s back before I bite you! Don’t worry, I will do your killing for you, but I need you there. Give me your second fire-suit and the Stormblade.’ Sulkily, Alvin handed them over. Sulkily, he climbed on to the back of the Stealth Dragon. You have to hand it to the Witch, for an elderly
woman, she certainly had courage. She wrapped herself in the fire-suit, seized the Stormblade, vaulted on to the back of the Stealth Dragon, kicked her bony heels at the dragon’s flanks, and with a whoop from the Witch, the Stealth Dragon took off. As he leapt upward, he turned from the browny hue of a brackish bog to the exact colour of the flames and blackened clouds of the sky above.
I’m more of a skulker, a lurker, a poisoner in the shadows. I don’t like to put myself in personal danger unless I know I can win.’ ‘Cowardice!’ hissed the Witch. ‘Whining! I’m not interested in that wishy-washy personal stuff, just get on that dragon’s back before I bite you! Don’t worry, I will do your killing for you, but I need you there. Give me your second fire-suit and the Stormblade.’ Sulkily, Alvin handed them over. Sulkily, he climbed on to the back of the Stealth Dragon. You have to hand it to the Witch, for an elderly
woman, she certainly had courage. She wrapped herself in the fire-suit, seized the Stormblade, vaulted on to the back of the Stealth Dragon, kicked her bony heels at the dragon’s flanks, and with a whoop from the Witch, the Stealth Dragon took off. As he leapt upward, he turned from the browny hue of a brackish bog to the exact colour of the flames and blackened clouds of the sky above.