Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction Group 2 - 2 | Page 83

My grandmother continued, “……most importantly, it is powered by fear.” That was it! Fireclaw
came to our ship because it sensed my nervousness and gained power from it. I had a plan. I ran up to the
deck, addressing all the remaining soldiers, sailors and officers.
“Everyone, Fireclaw is actually powered by fear. Step forward and do not be afraid. Just be brave and have
confidence in yourself and others around you.” I commanded.
Slowly and steadily, everyone stepped forward and formed a circle, not at all bothered by Fireclaw’s
menacing glares or bolts of fire. I joined them, glaring right back at Fireclaw.
“Fireclaw! We are not scared of you anymore, so stay back and back down! Do you hear me? We are not
afraid of you!” I screamed, punching a fist in the air.
One by one, all the soldiers, sailors and officers started to join in.
“Yeah, Admiral is right! Back down, Fireclaw! Get out!” everyone yelled, smiles creeping up on their
faces. This was truly the power of teamwork.
Fireclaw’s jaw dropped down. It was shocked. How dare these people treat Fireclaw, the mighty dragon,
this way! It had to make one last attempt. Fireclaw flapped its wings and flew into the sky. It took one huge
breath and blew as hard as it could, but only air came out of its mouth. It was defeated at last. Shooting us
one last furious look, it disappointedly flew away, most likely back to China.
Everyone cheered loudly, clapping and hugging each other. I smiled. We were safe. This was just the
beginning of a whole new journey, and there was more to come. Now, I am ready for anything that comes
my way. Let’s d