"Wait, I smell two special dragons here. One, red. And the other, purple," Smaug said as he closes his eyes and looks at the ceiling.
Spike wondered what he was talking about. But, then he saw Garble on Ember's left, and he flew off. "Garble!" Spike said as he whispered. But the dragon ignored his little brother. Garble was flying straight down to the big fire drake. Spike put his left hand on his left eye, sighed, and got out of his seat and flew after his big brother.
Everyone started to look at the two dragons, including me, Twilight, Ember, the Extreme Squad, the students of both Canterlot High School and Crystal Prep Academy, and all the other creatures.
Steven heard the audience and looks to the left and saw why they were gasping. Smaug saw Steven looking at the audience and heard them as well and started to look at what the commotion was. Smaug couldn't believe his eyes when he saw a red dragon like himself come flying towards him.
Spike had caught up to Garble and grabbed his wings. Then, Garble looks to his right and saw his little brother Spike holding his wings. "Spike! Do you realize that I can't fly if you hold my wings?! And that I am much bigger than you, and it would mean that I would bring both of us down?!"
"Clearly I did not think this through," Spike said as he held onto his brother's tail. Then, they went falling down and landed chest first on the stage and right in front of Smaug. Garble and Spike looked up at the same time with their eyebrows curved upwards at Smaug.
"Weeeeell, what do we have here? The red dragon and the purple one I was talking about are finally in my presence. But, why are you two not standing up in front of me? A human talking to three awesome dragons is going to be good, because we will represent every fire-breather in the stadium!" Smaug yelled in triumph to the dragon race by standing on his two feet with his wings stretched out. Then, he still stood on his feet, and used his right claws to grab Garble and his left hand to grab Spike. Then he turns to his right and lowered his right hand and let go of Garble's left wing. Then he turns to his left and lets go of Spike's right wing. Smaug lowered his body down, right hand on the ground first and then his left.
Garble turned to his right and Spike turned to his left.
"Well Steven, are you going to ask us some questions or are you just going to stare?" Smaug asked.
....
After asking them a lot of questions, Steven had one more.
"So have you 3 ever been called something?"
"Like what?" Spike questioned him with his left palm.
"Hot-headed! Pffft ha ha ah!" Steven said and laughed with his right finger pointing at the three dragons.
All three of them were mad now. And all three of them were squinting their eyes now as well.
"Huh, making fun of us now, huh?" Spike said.
"Because you just insulted every, single, dragon here," Garble said.
"And it still seems that you never learned your lesson from last time, Steven," Smaug said.
"Wait. What?" He said worringly.
"Never laugh at a live dragon, or, in this case, 3 live dragons," Smaug said. "So, I'll say it again. NEVER LAUGH AT 3 LIVE DRAGONS, MOTHERB*CKER!" SMAUG SHOUTED. Then he blew his orange fire breath. Spike blew his original fire breath while Garble shot out a bright red fire.
Then, they stopped and looked at him, on his left arm. First Smaug. Then Spike. And finally Garble.
"That should teach you a little lesson. For last time, and this time, Steven," Smaug said to him with his head right over Steven's body. Then, he got back up with his neck. "My Teeth are Swords. My Claws are Spears," he said. Everydragon and any other being, including me, heard and smiled as he was saying his catchphrases.
Smaug looks down and closed his eyes. "My Wings... *Looks up at the audience*.. ARE A HURRICANE!" He shouted with his wings flared.