Only one left
It happened far away from Earth, further than Earth's galaxy. On a planet christened Olar a planet under siege by another planet named Reikie. To describe the race of Olarians you may think of you average medieval dragons, wings, sharp teeth ,the thing you would expect a dragon to look like. except they were much more intelligent were usually peaceful and have a very durable suit of scales.
Now on the other hand the Reikies have no looks(at least none knew of one) they live in body armor because of there lack of calcium and risk of broken bones. The Reikies have two different types of body armor, one is used in there every day life and one is used in war.
They are in the war with Olariens for there scales for the durability and value of them. Reikies are the base of the galaxtical black market
Now since you know what both races look like and what they can do let's begin our tale.
BBBBBLLLAAAAMMMM! "Sir we have lost the side of the Great Fort." Truf said(radar controller)
"The Reikies are moving in!"
"Fire denuralizer" said Lord Hanval
"Sir they aren't responding we have to resolve to the plan".
"No, I will not except defeat!" said Lord Hanval
"Sir we have no choice we have to our army is gone so are our weapons the Great Fort is the only thing standing!"
"Dammit... get my son." Truf got Lord Hanval's newborn(male)son and another chosen female dragon put them into separate a capsules that contained information two video recordings and a note.
Lord Hanval kissed his son shut the two capsules and gave a nod to Truf. Turf pushed a button shooting the two capsules out into space.
As the capsules flew out of sight Olar the planet of the dragons cracked and broke giving a big bang!. Lord Hanval and all of his kind were dead.
The two capsules flew far into space eventually coming to Earth. One though missed Earth and kept flying.
Lord Hanvals son was the one that made it to Earth. It fell right on the shore of Titan Tower.
To be continued