The Bulava arrived near the Ushuaïa base. A secret base of Hydra.

A cargo shuttle was prepared and a huge aquarium was unloaded and transported to Montana.

A rock under an overhang pivoted and the large container was unloaded in a huge hangar.

Red light filtered out the liquid.

Then steam escaped from a valve and bolts unscrewed themselves and the liquid came out and flowed on the floor to a drain.

The shed was dimly lit and was underground. The architecture was vaulted in a semi-spherical shape and the accesses were supported by imposing V-shaped columns.

Uniformed men in arms made the rounds of inspection of the premises that had been disused for years, if not a century. The equipment was obsolete but functional and still compatible.

It looks like semi-automatic equipment designed for old ai's and not corruptible by the new AI's.

A green, red and brown mass was breathing at the bottom of the tank. The colour was influenced by the lighting.

The creature was in the awakening phase.

A small man dressed in a 1940s overcoat and chef's blanket stood beside the creature and took one finger from its paw and kissed it.

"My little one, welcome to the living! My blood flows through you now and you are my little girl. Welcome to the family Zola.

Although her eyes weren't open, tears of joy flowed from the creature. The first word she said, "I love you, Daddy"...

"HAH, HAH, HAH, Don't fly honey, we have to stay hidden."

The passing alert was sounded and drones were scanning the area.

The dolomites were beautiful this time of year and everything was in bloom.

The couple of green/blood dragons ran away from the farm when Zothra was tied up and forced to be inseminated.

Lothjar his male heard his call for help and they broke their chains and collars from each other and flew to the mountains of the Dolomites. Luckily for them, the tracker that was to be planted on the same day had not been put in because the French-Italian officials were building cages and had not tested them against the hot blast.

The bars had reddened and bent, having lost their hardness, allowing the fleeing dragons to take to the sails.

The authorities were on their heels and they were hiding in a cave bottom, but the drones were going to find them quickly just because of the mass release of CO2.

Their call for help didn't go unnoticed but I couldn't risk the mission.

"Vermi, Vermi, I should have listened to you!!! Please get us out of here! They're trying to stick needles and sticks up our butts!!! Help me, help me!"

"I knew what you were up to! I warned you! I warned you!!! But you're stubborn. The problem is I'm not on Earth anymore."

He remained a Fourreuxl and father and his two comparses. And the sea dragons. MEEEEEEEEERDE! I can't do anything!!!!! Too far, and any action would ruin my work here. What can I do???

"Father, it's me Vermi,

Some buddies have escaped from the Dolomite farm! Do you know how to hide them?"

Ignar: "How would you like it? I'm in school now!"

"WHAT????? YOU???? AT SCHOOL????"

"Well, I saw the learning machine and I really don't want to try..."

"MUHAHAHAHAHA!

Well, I'll stop, I might dirty the corridor. In my suitcase, I left 2 necklaces.

Find a thermal cave, the thermocline will prevent the drones from detecting dragons.

Reproduce the metal drawing in your blood and place the gems in the center of the small circles.

Then they'll have to get the necklace and do the same. You'll need a postal package and the drone will have to deliver it to an address..."

All they'd have to do is pick it up. But I gave out the necklaces, how stupid of me!

"Lothjar, can you hear me? Do you still have the necklace?"

"They have taken everything from us. We are naked like beasts, we have no bags, no skins, jewellery and ornaments, even bones have been taken away.

Our tribal tattoos have even been erased!!!

They put tattoos on us in bars and with numbers inside our ears, they banded us and clipped us by punching a tracking plate . Our claws and heels lost their sharpness and were filed down. They were going to start sawing off our horns and teeth..."

they've gone too far this time!

"Have you got your eggs?"

"No, we didn't have any!"

"I'm gonna have a package delivered to a cabin in the dolomites,

There's a cottage built on stilts. It's secluded. Keep an eye on the cabin. A drone will drop off a package there. That package is for you! It'll be on the level of the red garage. Don't miss it. Then take cover and you'll have to make a teleport circle. This is your ONLY chance."

The next day a flying box circled the chalet and a light sent a hologram of the little box and a man dressed as a courier appeared out of nowhere. He rang the bell and knocked on the door but nobody opened it. He then went to the garage and put the package down and put a letter on the door. Then the box flew away and disappeared on the horizon.

Under the stilts, a shape destroyed the perfect reflection image of the mountain and the chalet on the lake. A big leg grabbed the box and the mass disappeared as it had appeared, visibly anxious to be discovered. From a distance we saw a big bird come out of the water and fly towards the mountain.

Lothjar flapped his wings with all his strength to fly back to the cave. But drones on patrol spotted him and they flew straight towards him! They were armed with electric nets.

"Hurry, run into the cave and collapse the entrance! I screamed in my head!"

"There are humans who will shoot me!"

"Ignore them! Not a single drop of their blood must spill!! Do you hear me?"

"Easier said than done.!

Look, I only get one activation attempt and you have to make your own way to the cave.

Drones are machines, smoke 'em!"

But the dragon was able to pivot on itself and when the drone opened the hatch to pull the net, Lothjar turned his head at the last moment and threw a flaming wreath that deflected the drone but it was enough to hit it and destroy it with a devastating tail strike. It crashed, but a volley of others arrived and Lothjar ran towards the hole in front of him.

He crashed into the cave and the drones tried to enter but Zothra blew on the drone right behind his companion. They demolished the entrance vault and they were made like rats.