Chapter 31: Crafting an Army!

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On the other side, Amelia crashed through the Throne Room and slid across the floor, but she didn't waste any time gathering her bearings. Her wings sprawled a bit to gain balance and she was quick to trot toward the strapped chair.


"Lord Mesogog!" Elsa yelled, to which the redhead chirped her Argentavis voice and lowered her form so that the goth could assist. Those blue eyes stared pleadingly, watching her pull him off of her backside, and saw the beast put an arm over one shoulder. "Master, how did this happen? Did Solar attack again?" If Dr. Ray didn't know any better, she could've sworn there was pure worry etched onto her face.


"Yes! He sent twenty Cyborgs after us and trapped us on a building undergoing construction. However..." Mesogog trailed, sat on the strapped seat's edge, and gave the large bird a contemplative stare. Despite the absolute pain on his shoulder, which he held, he didn't stop thinking about the look on her face when she lunged over the side after him and the tears she shed.


The way she screamed his name, how she reached out to him, the devastation in her eyes, no care over her well-being. She risked others learning her secret, her safety, and her dignity just to save him. It felt strange to know she was willing to go that far for him. "She saved me," The moment he said that he and Elsa saw her bird form fall forward unconscious and begin to revert. Smaller and smaller, every avian feature disappeared and revealed a naked Amelia who he had to avert his eyes. "Cover her up!" Demanded the beast, for he leaned back to lay on the seat and moved his legs to straighten them out.


"Yes, Father," He didn't need to look to know A.O.D., who carried the lab coat and spoke, wandered to Dr. Ray. The flap of the coat indicated she covered her, so when the robot returned to his side, his intense eyes laid upon a white pair and watched her lift a tube of liquid. "Might I suggest using one of her medicines?" As soon as she asked, he swiped it from her hand and flicked the lid off.


Down the hatch, he drank it like a beast and gulped. He could feel the tingly sensation all over his body, it was more noticeable on his shoulder than anywhere else. As he sat there and moved his attention back to the unconscious redhead, he grumbled at the new predicament she was in. "Why is she unconscious?" Each time another issue occurred, his annoyance would worsen. Especially now that she had taken in full DNA for the first time and had it result in this.


"Perhaps... It has something to do with her body undergoing a large change? Maybe she took on more than she could handle," Mesogog didn't care to look at the goth, who stood with folded arms and answered.


"If she falls unconscious each time she takes in complete DNA, then that will only hinder our plans," He didn't like it. How she's left defenseless and stark naked after she reverts, could leave her vulnerable to attackers. However, from the sudden twitch of her fingers and a faint groan, he and Elsa watched her sit on her knees.


As fast as he could he had to whip his head away. For once, he was flustered, not because of any perverse thoughts of her but because the lab coat was open in the front. He was thankful he did in time, so to not see anything.


"My lady. Let me help," The goth's shoes clicked across to reach her, which told the dino man that she ran to aid her and to cover her more.

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