8

"Welcome, to Redemption Beach"

As the five dragons land, their feet meet white sand, and the crunches of various tin cans. As far as the eye can see, is a mountain of trash, that stretches on for miles

"Jeez, if you didn't say before this used to be a beach I would've thought that this was a dump not a beach. Look at this, it's atrocious"

Lunaria would immediately start going around and compacting the trash into little orbs, using his psychokinesis to make everything fast and easy. But with the pure volume of the trash, it would take a while

That's when Magumarn would look at the three cat dragons

"You know, there's more than just trash"

He points his hand, and directs their attention, and they each see a few sea and beach dwelling creatures digging themselves out the sand, but some, are struggling, while in other places there are only bunches of moving sand

"After being buried for extended periods of time, the creatures that used to dwell here peacefully retreated underground, away from human's toxicities. Most of them will need a cleaning, and be freed from various trash such as cans and plastic. You may not be able to clean them, but you can free them, no? Then, your master can refresh them. After all, he's going to need to practice controlling water if he wishes to become a great sea dragon"

The cats would waste no time at all upon hearing his words, and Magumarn would watch as each dragon does their own unique way of helping

Breeze would go around blowing sand out the way to help some more close to the surface while Rumble would be digging through the sand, finding deeper buried creatures. As for Ember, she'd be attempting to become a small blowtorch to open things like fridges, cans, even an old rusted car, which let out an entire community of various crustaceans free

Magumarn would not, and watch as Lunaria would get farther and farther, leaving a trail of smooth metal balls of various exciting colors along his way

"Seems I don't need to worry about these guys. I'll be back tomorrow to pick them up for classes"

He then proceeds to fly off and leave the dragons to their devices

It would take a few hours till Lunaria finally cleared all the trash, littering the beach with beautiful and colorful man made pearls, revealing the clean white sands, and green ocean

"Wait, green? Not blue? WHO'S DUMPING LIQUIDS INTO THE OCEAN?! Now I'm going to have to purify it till it only sea water! Fu- Wait, why is there a line of sea animals?"

He would look to the left, and see a massive line of various small creatures like crustaceans, shrimp, insects, and others that are completely covered in waste and filth. That's when the three cats bound over to him and start acting cute. And before they could even express their emotions via their mental link,

"NO! This isn't an environmental relief project! I'm not cleaning all these filthy animals!"

Ash and Breeze would fly to him and attempt to force him closer to the ground, and just as he barely got close enough, Rumble would grab him with her strong paws, and yank him to the ground so that they (the cats) cuddle pile on him

"NO! I REFUSE! YOU CAN'T JUST GIVE ME CUDDLES AND EXPECT ME TO RELENT! DENIED!"

Due to how much they've recently gotten stronger through the various use of their powers and strengths, it caused them to grow a bit. This led to them being bigger than he is. And him getting smothered under them

"STOP! STOP THIS HERESY! I REFUSE!"

It was time for their trump card. They looked at each other, nodded, and proceeded to rub their faces against his, purring, and looking at him with Bambi eyes

"NO! THATS CHEATING! AH FINE I'LL HELP THEM! NOW GEROFF MEH!"

They smile, and lift him up, and carrying him to the line, becoming a kind of giant cushion, as he sits buried in-between two as they're curled up, and one rests on top of her sisters, giving him a head rest

"The Royal Furry Loaf Bean Bag. I've always wanted to try this. I can tell you girls are tired and sleepy. Leave the rest to me, I'll take it from here"

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Elsewhere, at the same time, the elven captain would be arriving to the Academy with a small guard of young rangers. He would knock right on the front doors and would be granted entrance. As soon as he entered, he would yell at the top of his lungs

"MAGUMARN! GET YOUR SCALED ASS OUT HERE YOU LIZARD KNOCKOFF!"

"KEEP YOUR PANTS ON YOU FUCKIN WAR TORN FUCK BOY!"

Magumarn would respond to him in kind, landing directly behind him. That's when they'd meet each other's gazes, walk towards each other, and clasp hands with an audible clap like thunder and link arms, their similarly buff, dapping each other up in respect

"Ha! Alburn! Look at you! You've beefed up since I last saw you! I thought all elves were just a bunch of pretty dolls, but you look like a roguishly handsome house husband you wife stealer!"

"And what about you Magumarn! You fucking absolute unit! You look like a barbarian with your get up, but it at least compliments your attitude and similarly barbaric personality!"

If one looked closely, the two men looked similar, yet different at the same time. The elf captain also had a scar, but instead it was on his lip, and with his well built body, even if he isn't as big as Magumarn, makes him look like an athlete or an old model, where as Magumarn looks like he pumps tree trunks for weights

"That's because strength is key my brother! Only me and you understand this truth!"

They nod, give each other a manly hug, and separate

"This is fine and dandy Mag, but I have an issue I wish to discuss"