This is the picture that  sylver-n-red won after getting first place in the writing competition that Max Dragon's writing competition ran last year. The story we entered with can be found here. As part of the prize we also got an illustration done from the story itself, chosen by Max, which can be found here.

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"Get them!" screamed the red dragon, pointing at the pair.

Instantly several of the vast horde of black uniformed guards approached. Griz turned his head, seeing one coming close, holding a dangerous looking assault rifle. quickly he moved, twisting around on the ball of his left foot and kicked high with the right. It connected with a loud crack to the underpart of the wolf's muzzle, causing him to fall back with a spray of blood from his maw, his helmet and gun falling to the ground.

A group raised their guns and pointed at the stallion. Quickly he lifted his watch, gripping the wrist with his left hand and concentrated. A beam of pure time energy shot from the watch face and enveloped the group, who instantly crumbled into dust as Rekhit forced time forward for them by 1,000 years.

They stood back to back and watched as more approached, guns raised. "Looks like this might be more difficult then we first imagined," Griz said. Rekhit just snorted in response. One of these days things would go smoothly for the pair...

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Who are these people attacking Griz and Rekhit? Who is the red dragon and what does she want? Why are the pair fighting amidst the ruins of a long forgotten city? Will Rekhit ever run out of cookies?

All these questions and more will be answered in "The Adventures of Griz & Rekhit - Temporal Convergence", out 2012.


Art ©  max-dragon
Griz ©  grizsylverwing
Rekhit ©  rekhit