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-Alright. This one feels great.

-Fire suit, version six.

Perfect for the overzealous explorer on the go.

-So, how do I look?

-The fire suit is cool.

The fact that you're flying into a fire realm is crazy.

-Oh, come on. I'm sure this version of the suit

will work perfectly.

Right, Alex?

-I believe... that you believe.

-I should bring the spearhead with me

just in case I run into the person who dropped it.

-You sure this is a good idea, Tom?

-This is proof that other people have been down here.

And if they're still here, they might be able to explain my connection to Thunder.

And anyway, someone has to be the fire suit tester.

-Or the crash test dummy.

-Hit it, pal! -Wait!

Tom!

-Oh, he's made it farther than last time.

-He's almost to the outcropping!

He might make it.

-Oh! Ah! Ooh! Ow!

-He didn't make it. -Oh, the suit is starting to sizzle.

-Ooh, so is Tom.

-Kullersen!

-Oh, I feel like a charred brisket.

-Uh-oh! Still cooking.

Hot! Hot! Hot! Ah...

Oh... Thanks, Wu.

-Dude, are you okay?

-It's a miracle you're still alive!

-Ah! -How did the suit hold up?

-Ow! Oh, that's tender. Ah! That, too!

-Ugh. What isn't tender?

-Ah!

Oh...

My right big toe.

-I hate to say it, but the suits don't seem to be working.

- Orwe figure out what protected my right big toe.

Glass half full.

Maybe next time, if I fly faster...

-Or maybe the Fire Realm just isn't meant to be explored.

-No. Someone dropped that spearhead, Jun.

If it takes me burning through a hundred of Alex's prototype suits,

I'm gonna find out who.

-A hundred more prototype suits?

If that's the case, you three better learn to sew.

-We don't need a hundred, Alex. We just need four suits that work.

-Mm, can we start with one?

-Just think about it.

That cool new world? New dragons to be discovered?

I'm with Tom. I want to see it all.

-We want to see it all, too, D, but safely.

-Pretty sure "Dragon Rider" and "safe"

is a contradiction in terms.

-Okay. Okay. Okay. Let's give this "safe" thing some thought

and get right back at it tomorrow.

-Alright. But also, let's give some thought to the fact

that just hanging out and relaxing in the lair

with the dragons is pretty cool.

Maybe we could be content with that.

-Nah! -Nah!

-Ugh. No me digas.

Think fast!

Boom! Direct hit.

-Ugh! Really?! -Ah, come on.

You used to love water balloons.

-Not when I'm fully clothed and they hit me in the face!

-But, I'm bored! This place is so remote!

-Might as well be on Mars. -Wishful thinking.

-You could always let me into Dragon Club...

-You hit me with a water balloon,

then you ask to hang out with myfriends?

You don't even like us!

-What difference does that make?

This whole place is about science and knowledge

and other complicated stuff.

I hate it all.

-Go away.

-Come on, Jun Bug!

I'm your brother. That's got to count for something, right?

-Go away. Even if I let you in,

you'd just wreck it like you wreck everything!

-Wait! But, I--

Fine! I don't want to join your stupid club anyway.

This place sucks!

Please, let me join your stupid club!

Okay. So, here's what we're going to do.

We use a fire-breather from the Fire Realm

to test the new fire suits.

-Are you crazy?! Wait.

I'm just going to record this so I can play it back on perpetual loop.

-Are you crazy?! -I don't think it's that crazy.

-Of course, you don't think it's crazy.

You're missing the self-preservation gene.

-It's not crazy if we train the dragon first.

Then, we can control how it blasts the suit.

If it gets too dicey, we stop. Simple.

-Okay, so you're talking about working with an untrained dragon,

breathing fire all over a suit, that you're wearing?

Are you crazy?!

-D'Angelo's phone is right. I really don't think

you've thought through the inevitability of certain death.

-Hey, at least I'm telling you before I do stuff now.

-Telling us ahead of time that you're gonna barbecue yourself

isn't a big improvement.

-You guys are such worriers.

You got to learn to trust my instincts. Come on.

-Whoa!

Oh man.

Did I lose them?

Ah!

Don't hurt me! Please! Especially not my face!

I've been working on an idea similar to what the trainers taught us

when we were teaching my old dog.

There are no bad dogs, just scared ones.

These dragons don't know people,

so they have no reason to be afraid of us

if we're nice to them.

-And your theory is if you feed them...

-They'll be your friend?

-Worked on Thunder, right, pal?

-Hm?

Uh...

That's all I got.

-Oh wow. -I got nothing.

-Don't look at me.

-Okay!

Okay, okay, alright, alright! Everybody calm down.

Let's all just take a deep breath and try to--

-Heh. We, uh, we might need more fish.

-What are you?

-People call me Buzzsaw.

Oolong?

-Uh, sure.

-One lump or two?

-No lumps. I don't lump.

So, why do people call you...

Buzzsaw?

-Because I tell them to!

Okay. What do you know about that station on the cliff?

-ICARUS? -Don't try to confuse me with code words!

-No, I'm not. It's just a research...ery place.

-That's the cover story.

But, what's really going on there?

Experiments?

DNA manipulation? Animal hybrids?

Lightning birds?

-Oh, man, don't I wish.

No. It's just rocks and tomatoes and fireflies.

Occasionally, I have to do laundry.

-Laundry? Is that what they call it?

-You know what? I'll go and ask them about the animal thing.

Yeah, I'm just going to go and make them tell me for you.

And I'll be right back. Okay.

-What do you know about the lightning bird?

-I think you kidnapped the wrong dude.

I don't know anything.

I flunked the entrance exam to kindergarten.

-A likely story, but I don't buy it.

You're lying to keep their secret!

-Believe me, I only lie to keep my own secrets.

Keeping track of all those lies is tough enough.

Lightning bird!

-Please don't carve me into some sort of human idol.

-Big black bird, lightning all over its body!

-Look, I don't know any--

Huh? Wait.

Black... with lightning all over its' body?

Okay. Round two.

-Is it really fair to our dragons

that they have to watch you feed some other dragon

-that isn't part of our group? -They'll be okay.

-I'll feed them a little later.

I just need to get this one filled up,

so he'll be calmer and more agreeable on a full stomach.

-Agreeable? -Yeah!

Now, I'm gonna get him to unload some fire breath

onto what's left of the suit here.

-What he means is he's trying to bribe the dragon again.

Okay.

Go ahead, big guy. Blast away.

Right there. You can do it.

-Uh, Tom, I don't think he's interested

in being an agreeable lap dragon.

-No, no, he's fine! He's fine. Aren't you, big guy? Come on.

-Dude! Nobody's fine here!

-Just give me a sec, please.

-D'ANGELO Are you crazy?!

-Hey. Hey. Hey, hey, hey. It's okay. It's okay.

-He's going to miss that arm. -Tom, wait!

-See? It's fine.

Oh!

-No, no, no, no, no, no!

What is this stuff?

-Flammable gel.

This fire-breathing nightmare sprayed you with it, then ignited!

-You're lucky to be alive! We all are!

-But, hey.

He did it! He tested the suit!

Oh...

The scales block the flames, but...

Oh man. So, that's the problem.

Tom! Pay attention to your new friend!

Ah!

-Alex, look out!

-We gotta get that fire-breather out of here!

-Wait! We're just scaring him.

-Well, he's scaring us!

-I know, I know! But we need him to keep testing our fire suits.

We have to get it right so I--

-He's not a machine, Tom.

He's not a tool you can feed fish to and then use.

He's an emotional being who's just trying to survive

and live his life.

-You're right, Jun.

I'm sorry.

L-Let's try this again.

I guess I got so focused on exploring the Fire Realm,

I forgot the real first rule of Dragon Club.

-Dragons are our friends.

-I'll adjust the manual.

-It won't happen again, okay?

I really am sorry.

No more suit testing.

It's yours.

No strings attached.

-Go for it.

It's all you.

D'Dude.

You really are the Dragon Whisperer.

-As long as I never forget rule number one.

-It must be like a puppy or something.

-It's crazy playful.

-And yet also kind of frightening.

-You getting anywhere?

-Not really. It was the glue that gave out.

I need something else to bind the scales together.

-Something fireproof. -Yep. Any ideas?

-Kevlar.

-You guys got some laying around somewhere?

-Oh, we used to have a lot, but we just had that big garage sale, and...

-It's what I look for at every garage sale.

Books, baseball cards, and Kevlar.

-Huh?

-Oh no. Hey! -Hey! Stop!

-Hey, buddy!

Let's not go that way, okay?

That leads to the fissure.

D' And... the outside world.

This is not good.

Was there any lava-spewing things or anything that looked like a unicorn?

-A unicorn? Don't be crazy.

-Me crazy? Uh, you're the one with the hatchet, dude.

-Yeah, kid, but I'm not the one looking for a unicorn.

-Okay, first, you're, like,

-a couple years older than me, tops.

And second, you've been looking for a "lightning bird."

-Why's a unicorn such a stretch?

-Unicorns...

-Okay, okay, okay. Where did you see it?

The lightning bird. Was it around here somewhere?

Did it maybe have bat wings and a rounded kind of head

-w-with big ears?

-It was dark. All I saw was something big flying.

What flies except a bird?

-Okay. Is it possible-- I mean, just hear me out,

that your bird is actually a dragon?

-Why a dragon?! Why can't it just be a bird?

-Look, while you've been out here,

have you seen four kids running around this forest?

-I haven't really been looking for kids, -But they're the ones

who know about the dragon!

Which youthink is a lightning bird! See what I'm getting at?

Lightning bird, dragon. Dragon, lightning bird.

-Wait.

-Oh!

Where are these kids?

-That's what I was asking you!

-Stay here.

-Ah! No way! Wait for me!

-Oh man! He's still playing! -I know.

-So fun! Stop doing this!

-Hey... You must work out...

-How much you bench? -Shh!

-Aw!

-Wait up, you silly dragon!

-Huh?

-What? What did you see?

-Oh, man!

I should help him...

but, I won't.

-He's headed straight for ICARUS! -We gotta stop him.

-What do you think I'm trying to do?!

-I'll catch up with you guys. You're all doing great. Go team!

-Where is she going?

Come on, Dragon Whisperer! Get him turned around!

-I'm not Magic, D'Angelo!

Maybe if I could get close enough...

-What are you going to do?

-Jump from Thunder onto his back.

-D'ANGELO Are you crazy?!

-Scream, Feathers!

-Hey, hey, hey.

-It's alright.

-Whoa! Okay! Come on, buddy!

-It's me, remember?!

Tom!

-Ah!

Hoo! I'm... still alive?

-How--Ah!

Hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey, hey. Calm down.

It's okay. It's okay. It's alright.

-Oh. Alright. Okay.

I think we've had enough adventure for one day.

How about we get you home?

-Hello?

-Crazy woods guy?

Jun?

Mommy!

-Hey, pal!

Thanks for always being here.

-Dude, that was insane! You were literally on fire!

-Yeah! How did you not get burnt to a crisp?

-I think it's this dragon gel. It's flammable when wet,

but now that it's dry, it's fireproof.

And it's sticky!

-Yeah. Sorry. Haven't had time to clean up.

-We might be able to use this as the glue for our fire suits!

-What do you say, big guy?

You got a little more of this gel to spare?

Guess that's a yes!