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Disturbance

Cook sits down with his meal. He places It on the table and take a little bite of the steak. Jonh clear his throat before speaking to the suprise guest.

*munch munch*

“So what do you want, admiral?”

“Well first of all did you all rest today?”

“Yes, quite the instalation you have here. Even showers and a whole kitchen………We just had some problem with getting a room.”

“I though that would happen. Sorry for not sending a message early.”

“Don’t worry admiral. We had a lot worse with Muller.”

“I see. Well I know this isn’t the best place but I need to warn you.”

The group stop eating for a moment. They all stare at Cook.

“And what would that be?”

“Well a few days weeks ago when Chicago was secured we had come in contact With another type of species of werewolf. If we enven can called It that, Isn’t that right Suzan.”

Suzan cleans her mouth before speaking. All them turned their eyes towards her.

“……..Yes.”

“Why did’nt you told me that, Suzan?”

“I would……but that…..but that takes disclosure.”

“Please don’t blame her…..We had beem very quiet about that information since Suzan research on Monsters mimicking and understanding our language.”

"We had seem that in first hand.back in Washington. So that I will confirmed.”

Owen raises his arm and take his stance on the matter.

“I have too. He even speaked to me.”

“Interesting…….Do you remember when and what he told you?”

“It was in the back of a museum in Richmont. He said “It’s over” and “Give up”.”

“Did any of them could speak like that Suzan?”

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“Not in context like……It’s just uncanny almost like human in a way.”

“Why did’nt you told me something like that, son?”

*scratch head*

“I…..forgot.”

“We can talk about that later. But please look at this.”

Cook takes a ziplock bag out of jacket. Inside a torn piece of a notebook. He takes It from It and places on the middle of the table. The torn piece showed a what It looked like a horned polar bear with a bodyarmour covering It’s torso.

“They have found that inside a pocket of a dead soldier near the canadian border.”

“Fuck. Is It alright to show us that here? There are a lot of people here.”

“Don’t worry this information is well know by the soldiers in here. That’s why the soldiers are in high alert and patrol in groups.”

“What If that is just a doodle or they tooked some drugs and just drew that.”

“Unlikely Jonh. I had spoken with other soldiers on the border and they all comfirmed that.”

“Why would It use bodyarmour, admiral Cook?”

“We still don’t know about that. That’s why we have called our researcher to understand things clearly.”

*gurgling water*

Phyro is quickly disturbed by the strange sound. He jumps from Owen’s lap.

“Where are going Phyro?”

The dragon huffs in response letting out a little flames from It’s nostrils.

“There are here.”

“Who is here, Owen?”

“We need to go!!”

Owen sprints back to his room to grabs his gears. Cook quietly mobilizes his troops while the rest of the blazing dragons followed Owen.

*step step step*

*huff huff*

“Son what happened?!!?!!?”

Owen rushes to his room and almost crashing his face into the door. He frantically twist the noob of the door. His father following close behind opens It for him.

*slam*

“Son Is something wrong?!?!?”

“Just a moment daddy!!!”

He grabs his gear and equip It while Phyro goes to the wall he marked with his paw. The marking is now glowing a bright red. Phyro them alerts It to Owen and they rushed back to the door.

*grabs*

*grabs*

“No wait a moment!!! Can you two tell me what’s going on.”

“Daddy we have no time!!! They are here!!!!”

“Who!?!?!?!”

“The monters!!!! The monsters from the drawing!!!”

“Are you sure about that?”

*nods intensely*

Jonh let’s go of the boy and the dragon. He nods at Mike and the rest of the men they too rushed towards their room. With that Jonh goes to arm himself too.

*Shuffle shuffle*

*click*

*chambers round*

“You sure about that honey?”

“Don’t worry just stay in the room With Suzan close the door and wait for my response.”

“And how we are going to know that is you and not……one of them?”

“I will knock 3 times and them you peek through the peep hole of the door just to make sure.”

Jonh kiss his wife’s forehead before speaking with Suzan.

“Got any weapons?”

“I have 9mm in my bag and few magazines.”

Jonh takes his whole holster from his gear and places on the table of the room.

“Give this one to my wife…….The more firepower the better.”

“Wound’nt that hinder you Jonh?”

“Don’t worry……I rather have my family safe than hunt thouse bastards that harm then.”

“Ok……Good luck out there.”

“Thanks.”

“(shout) Daddy let’s go!!!!”

As Jonh turns around he sees the rest of the blazing dragons in full gear and ready to roll out. He adjust his gear once more and goes meet then.

*huff*

“Ready boys?”

“Always.”

“At your mark, Jonh.”

“Let’s given them hell, partner.”

“Follow me then!! We have to get down quick.”

“Fuaah!!!”

“Lead the way, Son.”

*step step step*

They quickly rushed back to the lobby as they night fell and the snow and cold spread through out the city.

*hussling wind*

*temperature shock*

“Fucking hell…..How opened the frezeer, aye?”

“Quit joking Sam or I will put a bullet through your skull.”

“Heh, you have no sense you humor, Mike.”

*chatter chatter*

The lobby was filled with soldiers all covering the windows and barrackading the main glass entrance. In the middle of all the operation was Cook holding a m4 rifle and with full military gear.

“Cook?”

“Jonh….Good to see you buddy. Is Suzan and Carol, ok?

“They are fine…..I left my side arm with my wife and Suzan got a pistol for self defense.”

“You that would’nt scratch that thing right?”

“That’s why we are here admiral.”

“What about your boy?”

“I’am here, mister cook.”

The supervisor looks down to see Owen by the side of his father.

“What are doing here you should-”

“I will fight too…..And I’am the one who warned right, mister Cook.”

“…….Can’t deny that kid…….Say It can you track them down?”

“I don’t but he can.”

“Fuaaaah.”

Cook looks in disbelif but with no other choise he entrust the tracking of the hulking monster to a child and his scalie friend.