Oh, he was a thing? Sheesh, most people, even the startled one, usually called him something along the lines of a ‘weird floating mask’… And didn’t compare him to a dragonfly. The only thing holding him back from angrily correcting him was that this dragon just so happened to know Crash. Aku Aku sighed, nodding.
“Yes, you are correct. I am Aku Aku, a mask that has assisted Crash for a long time…. What are you looking for?”
“Woah, didn’t mean t’offend ya there, Masky.”
If Sparx could faceplam right now, he would. A toothy smirk appeared upon the spunky dragon’s muzzle, wings flaring up a little. If Aku Aku was around, maybe Crash was nearby, too? After their adventures, the bandicoot was a good friend of his.
“I’m lookin’ for an ugly ‘ol Gnorc with a bag of gems. Seen any ‘round here? I’m ready to toast ‘em.”













