A day passed since the confrontation between Owen and Suzan. Jonh rest his body against the wall. Thoughts run through his head about what to do next.

“Honey….”

“Not now…….Let me think of something.”

*huff*

While his parents worried about his safety Owen snuggles with his friend.

*knoc knoc*

Carol tries to go to answer the door but is stopped by Jonh.

“Don’t worry I will go answer.”

“But…..”

“Stay close to Owen…..Please.”

“Ok”

Following his order Carol goes to the other bed to stay close to her son. She too snuggles with them. Wrapping her arms and embracing both of them she clings firmly to her son.

*knoc knoc*

On the other hand Jonh slowly walks towards the door. Before opening he grips he sidearm and slowly open the door.

“Hello Jonh.”

Standing on the other side of the door where Cook and Suzan.

“Hello Cook. Something to matter?”

“Suzan told me everything. May we come in?”

“Just a moment.”

*glances outside*

“Don’t worry Jonh. I’am alone this time.”

“Fine…..Come in them.”

Steathily Jonh removes his hand from the holster of the sidearm. While Cook and Suzan walks towards the two beds.

*step step step*

Carol clings Owen ever harder than before.

“Nice to see you again, doc.”

“Nice to see you too, Cook.”

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“I will go back to my work If It is fine, Cook.”

“Thats fine by me, Suzan. Good luck out there.”

“Sure thing.”

Without even glancing towards her coworker or Owen she goes back to organize her papers. While Owen gives her a cold stare.

Cook slowly walks towards the mother and son. Calmily he takes a chair from the table nearby and goes to sit next to the bed where Carol and Owen were snuggling.

“Well……How do I put It……..Suzan told me everything Owen. Can we talk for a little bit?”

“Did you come to take him away from me them?”

“Of course not…….We have a deal remember?”

“But Suzan said It does’nt matter. She said they would take Phyro from me either way

*huff*

“I know……I know……But let me apologize for her. If you show me what she describe I can assure no one is gling to mess with you guys.”

“I don’t trust you.”

“Look Owen……Did I bring any of my bodyguards here? Did Suzan called any of the hazmat people to catch you and Phyro?”

“……..No….”

“Then why not show me what this little fellow can do?”

Jonh approuches Cook to intervene.

“Fine….Just this once.”

Owen gets out of bed and goes to grab his sketchbook.

*rustling paper*

He grabs and shows his drawing of his pistol granades to Phyro.

“Phyro.”

“Fuaaah.”

*foooosh*

*humming*

*Bright light*

As they covered their eyes to black the bright light. Cook sees the object rolling in sheets of the bed. Astonised he grabs and starts manipulating.

“Is this real?”

“Yeah……This what I used during our battle. Now your part of the deal!”

“Sure thing.”

Cook pulls out a piece of paper with the coat of arms of the US and a huge classified red markings on It.

“This is a state secret so no one is going to know about this other than me, the president and Suzan. Alongside of your family and friend. With that we swore under oath that our lips will seal and we cannot calittle friend protected is this fine to you?”

*nods head*

*pat on the head*

“Then go to sleep. You need a lot of energy for tomorrow. Goodnight patriot.”

After that chilling encounter the family hesitantly goes to bed. Jonh checks the room and windows placing the table to barricade the door. For tonight he was sleeping armed with his pistol. But when they were about to go to bed Owen refused to sleep next Suzan so Carol and Owen switched positions. Unfortunely their sleep would be short.

*Starting engines*

*shouting*

*vrooom vrooom*

*yawn*

“What the hell? What’s going on?”

*opens curtains*

Jonh looks outside his hotel through the window. The city was a whole mess as soldiers were scrambiling to their locations. The sun was not even up and lines of military vehicles spreed all through out Chicago.

*yawn*

“Daddy?”

“I think…….It’s time for us to go. Go wake up Phyro.”

“Ok.”

Jonh goes to the bed where both woman were sleeping peacefully. He places his hands upon his wife’s sholder.

*shake shake*

“Hummmm……What is It honey.”

“Time to go.”

Her sleepy eyes open quickly as she gets up the bed as fast as she can. In the meanwhile the rough motion wakes up Suzan too.

“Already?”

“Yes. Suzan.”

*knoc knoc*

“I will go answer.You two go dress up quickly.”

*knoc knco*

“Coming!!!!”

*opens door*

“Good morning, Jonh.”

“Saw that shit going downstairs, Mike?”

“Of course……Think It’s time. That’s why I woke up Sam and Cris. Is the women and boys ready?”

“(distance) Just a minute Mike.”

“Ok them.”

After a few secounds, Owen, Phyro, Suzan and Carol meet up with them in corridor. With just a simple nod they rushed to the ground floor.

*step step step*

Downstairs the situation was as chaotic. Soldiers scrambiling and gearing up on the spot. But thing start calming down as a officer starts giving their orders.

“Line up!!!!”

“(together) Yes sir!!!”

“First platoon!!!! Outside!!!! Transportation is waiting for you.”

*step step step*

“(together) Yes sir!!!!”

“Second platoon!!! You are going next!!! The rest form up!!!”

In the middle of the now organized chaos Cook saw Owens group and goes to check on them.

“Morning PMCs.”

“For you too admiral.”

“No need to call me that Jonh.”

“Don’t want the soldiers to lose respect for you.”

“Huh….I guess so.”

Mike and Cris approach Cook.

“Tenent. Vet. Need something?”

“What platoon we are being assigned to?”

“For now a spare parts platoon as I organized our remaning boys here, Mike.”

“Did something happened Cook. This Chaos…….Is as almost what happened in Da-”

“I know tenent……But trust me It’s not It.”

“Can you tell us what’s going on them?”

Cook Looks around and goes closer to the two men.

“A large amount of the bear monsters have been amassing on the Canadian border next to Detroit. So they need all the help they can get to hold them off. While this is happening we took this oportunity to launch the operation.”

“I see. So theses boys……”

“Yeah………meat grinder.”

*pat on shoulder*

“Let’s go……..and hope for their lives not be in vain.”

“Right after you pal.

After the conversation Mike turns around.

“Boys, girls and dragon. Are you ready.”

“Right after you Mike.”

“Let’s go uncle Mike!!!!”

“Protects for a while. You meat head.”

“I will do my best to support you guys.”

“Fuck yeah!!! Let’s blow their brains of!!!!”

“Well them. Blazing dragons move out!!!!!”