Dino Thunder: Chemical Beast!

Chapter 10: Her true talent.

A/N: WARNING! A lot of blood and death, steer clear if you cannot handle severed limbs and stuff :3!

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Left and right, as Ace Solar strode down the halls, he'd flick the portal device to the side and bring out more soldiers along the way. "I want every soldier to stay in the area where I bring them! I cannot have that Dinosaur prick interfere! The more crowded his lair is, the harder it will be for him to barrel through to get to me," Explained and ordered the dark-haired man with a lift of his hand, for he watched them salute to his words before prepping their guns.

Satisfied he was, with that, he continued down the halls to let the group spread out for some space and explored the lair. The further he went, the more he checked each room and the more he trekked, the more soldiers were stationed.

He didn't want to leave a single chance for Mesogog to reach him, because after he finds the redhead, he plans to rough her up a bit. His fists clenched as his jaw tightened, never in his life had he been so fed up with the lack of cooperation and he'd make sure he'd receive it too.

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Inside the lab, there sat the prehistoric egg. Encased by a rectangular glass that sat on a warmer, heat could be felt when Amelia's tan hands pushed a little more on the lid to ensure it was closed. When a simple click sound it notified her that it latched and her broad grin pulled on the corners of her lips. "Now then! Let's see... While waiting on some results, I should start planning. So, if we lost Solar some days ago, most likely he would be using every scientist to find my location. He probably wouldn't think to check the same place twice, hahaha!" Giggling to herself, she spun around to start pacing back and forth.

"But if he did manage to find me... What would I do? Buzzy Bee is with Mesogog and is waiting to be used to fight the White Ranger, so it's on standby at the moment. Buzzy could be a good bodyguard if Solar tried to attack, but then again the laser shots and paralysis shots could render it useless or out of commission for good," Her constant mumbling kept her so engrossed in planning that she didn't hear the warning growls from Stevie, who hunkered in response to an unfamiliar scent he picked up.

"If there was a way I could severely wound Solar enough to retreat and not return for several more days, I'd do it. Depending on the situation I'd be in would determine what would be needed to hurt him badly enough. If he was in any room, I'd probably have to pop down a Barrier Bomb to give myself a shield and use my Plasma Pistols to shoot around it. I cannot risk getting anyone hurt in this world or potentially have someone killed!" Seriousness clouded her eyes the more she pondered and folded her arms.

However, after her rambles, her ears picked up on the growls from Stevie and made her look at him worriedly. "Stevie? What's wrong?" She'd never seen him so defensive before, especially facing the door as if a big bad monster was about to pop right in and attack.

When realization hit, upon the sound of heavy footfalls in the halls, she sprinted and picked her Franken Baby up in the process. Quickly into a corner, stashed away into a small container with a lid she could easily flip up, her fingers pressed to her lips to shush his insistent whines. "Not now, baby. Bad people are here, you need to stay quiet!" Her whispers were loud but hushed, which expressed how severe the situation was, and thanked the stars above that he hunkered deeper into the container.