ANother chapter for all! So just enjoy it if you csn, okay?

Begin! Or something...

Things have been going quite smoothly since far. Gene has been searching for quite a while now that relates to to the symbol they've found weeks before during their examination. His workers were somewhat seriously exhausted beyond belief as they've been helping him research for weeks.

It was getting to feel very pointless and time-wasting to one of the highest levels, but Gene was not one to just put something off when he's put a lot of time into it. Like his grudge with the rival park(particularly Benson and Muscle Man) for example. He won't stop until he gets what he's looking for. No sooner.

He was sitting in his office, looking over the symbol he's found many weeks before. He has been checking over the symbols meaning as much as he could, yet he's found nothing that can relate to the mystery he is so attentive at figuring out the best he could.

There was also one time he even snuck a picture of Luna to try and figure out if she could have a connection to the symbol he found. But every time and again, he just couldn't find anything that relates to the two. He grows frustrated by the day as no clues could be found on the symbol. He pounded his desk a few times and sighed.

"It's like that confounded symbol doesn't even exist in modern day. Every time I come back to this sign, I always hit a dead end that I can't retreat out of. What am I supposed to do now?" He sighed as steadily rubbed his head. He's been seriously overworking his workers, and if he doesn't give them a break, he'll start losing them. Both in law, and literally. Yep...that was unfortunate.

As he just sighed while lying in complete and utter frustration and anger at his inability to find the knowledge he needs, he looked out his window for a moment. Now he's just bored out of his mind. He looked at his desk, as his phone began to ring for a moment. Groaning, he just answered it. "Yeah, what you you want?"

This is Gene, is it not?

This made Gene sit up and open his eyes completely. "Who is this?"

Avery good question, mortal. But I'm afraid I can't exactly answer that over this confounded contraption you call a phone. Our discussion will have to continue in the same location.

"First of all, I don't even know who you ar or why you're calling me. Secondly, even if I wanted to listen to this and find you, how should I know where you are?" Gene was beginning to feel slightly...okay extremely distrustful to this voice.

You'll know where to find me. You've been looking for answers about a certain symbol. Well, I have info on that. If you want any of the information that I have, like I said, look over all the places you've been, and you will find me.

"This is an outrage! I demand to know who this is!" But the phone hang up immediately afterwards. Gene sat there in utter confusion as to what just happened. But there was one thing he was certain of, he had some places to revisit.

(Back to the park)

"Alright Rigby. You might as well hand it over now." Mordecai said bluntly.

"I don't have it." Rigby sai just as bluntly. They were arguing over something trivial but nonetheless important to one of their everyday activities...TV. Rigby hid the remote. And Mordecai is clearly not happy about it.

"I left it on the couch when I ent to move some things in the basement, I come back up, and now it's gone." It was a simple request. Mordecai was just sick of Rigby switching the channel to "Zombie Motorcross" every single day it came on. Mordecai used to enjoy that show...now it just sucks balls. Rigby for one...isn't so moved.

"Just be calm, dude. Zombie Mototcross will make you feel all better." Rigby continously tried to reason with his avian Mordecai won't have it.

"Dude, Zombie Motorcross sucks beyond belief and you know it. Now tell me where the remote is!" Mordecai grew increasingly annoyed with Rigby's persistence. "I want to change the flipping channel!"

"Dude! Its's Zombie's on Motorbikes! How is that not awesome to you!?" (On the TV, one of the zombies started the bike, when its hands suddenly flew off and the bike rode off and rode off a ramp. The jump resulted in a wipeout as both the bike and the zombie scattered to pieces over the field. He grumbled: 'Aw...dang.)

"Gahahhaha! Oh man that part cracks me up every time!" Rigby laughed like crazy for a few moments, while Mordecai rolled his eyes. "Aw come on, dude! That was hilarious!"

"Dude, that was totally lame!"

"Mordecai...it's a wipeout! You love it when dudes wipeout!"

Mordecai gained a deadpan look for a couple of minutes. He then shrugged. "Well you got me there..." He shook his head. "I still want the remote."

"Well too bad, Mordecry! I hid it in a secret location where you'll never find it! And only I know where it is!-OW!" Mordecai jabbed him in the arm out of nowhere, making him writhe in pain. "N-Nice try Mordo! You'll have to do better than-OW!" Another jab of pain. "Quit doing that!"

Mordecai still had a deadpan face. "Somewhere you can't get to and that only I know how to get to it. So HA!" Rigby still responded. Mordecai figured he meant his heap of junk, so he went upstairs to their room. He checked the trampoline heap of junk all the way through. No remote. Mordecai groaned and checked the drawers. Nothing.

"Argh!" Mordecai groaned louder as he checked the bed. Nothing. He flipped his wings up. "That's it! I give up! Rigby wins!" He sighed and went back to the living room, sitting on the couch. "Guess I could try to like Zombie Motorcross again while you won't give up the remote..."

Rigby snickered. "Hmph! Knew you would see things my way. I'm gonna get a snack." He hopped off a couch and walked into the kitchen. After a few moments, his dragon niece came out, towering over him. "You still have it?"

Luna nodded with a smile, and stuck her forked tongue out. She had the remote entangled in it. "He won't think about me having it!" She pulled it back in and swallowed it. Rigby snickered and petted her snout, making her smile wider.

"Good girl, Luna. Good girl."

(Outside)

Thomas and CJ were currently working on the little...BIG farmhouse enough to fit for Luna's growing size. It was quite a day for them to try building even a bit of this structure without being at least a bit tired from the work so far.

CJ sighed after putting down her tools for a moment. "Oh man I'm so tired...how long are we gonna be working on this again?" She asked Thomas.

"Well it should be no longer than two and a half months. Maybe more if we run into some unfortunate obstacles along our construction. But i'm confident we'll still be on track." Thomas sighed a little bit as he sat down next to CJ for a break. "At least I hope we'll be on track."

She laughed for a bit as she nudged him. "That doesn't sound very confident of you, now does it?"

Thomas smiled. "No, I'm very much confident in finishing it. I'm notso confident that we won't be interrupted, given our park's history with chaos and destruction. And other things..."

"Yeah, we've mentioned that. But it's gotten surprisingly normal around here when you took Luna in." CJ pointed out.

Thomas took a deep moment to think about that. "You're right...ever since Luna came around, nothing weird has happened in the park in a long while. Everywhere else, maybe. But the park is completely normal when she's here..." Thomas rubbed his head. "Crap...it's supposed to be simple, yet my head still hurts..."

"Then we probably shouldn't worry so much about it, until it actually becomes a problem." CJ casually pointed out. "But since the park has gotten more normal ever since Luna came around, then we just let it be for now." CJ didn't see, too worried or weirded about this like Thomas was. "We should probably just take a break for today."

The goat nodded while shrugging. "Yeah, okay, nothing else to do for today anyway." They both stood up and walked for the snack bar.

CJ chose another topic of conversation. "How's Margaret holding up?"

"She's been having crazy visions and hallucinations that she keeps saying are really right in front of her. She's afraid of being insane if all of that keeps up. Mordecai is doing his best to comfort her every time this happens."

"Aw...she must be seriously freaked out." CJ sighed in a worried voice.

Thomas smiled. "But I'm sure eventually she'll be alright. Mordecai should be capable of helping her out." Just then, Luna jumped between them and smiled. "And we also can't forget you!" Thomas laughed. The three of them walked to the snack bar together. They met up with an awaiting Mordecai, Margaret, Rigby, and Eileen.

Nothing much happened after that, they just ate some snacks for a while as they chatted and laughed time after time. No one realized it, but they were forming an almost protective group around Margaret while still being casual.

But unknowest to them, Skips was watching them from afar, cautiously and worriedly. He sighed as he just skipped into his garage. All seven of them...were now a huge part of his focus. "If I'm not careful..."that" will happen all over again..."

After he said that, a feminine voice echoed in his head: It might not happen if you just tell them the truth. He sighed again. "Even if I did...how will they trust me afterwards...?" He looked down. "Exactly...they won't."

(Unknown Location)

Gene drove up to one of his researched locations so that he couldtry it a second time. If that voice was serious about seeing him about answers, then he's getting them. He got out of the car and approached the abandoned building. It was a bit torn up, but nonetheless useful to someone.

He walked into the building and looked around. Spider webs, broken machines, old pictures, all that was over the place. Gene was beginning to think he got the wrong address.

"Idiotic voices over the phone...that could have been a prank call for all I know. I knew this was a mere mist-"

Glad you actually came. I was beginning to think I would have to drag you here personally.

Gene jumped suddenly as he looked around nervously. "Wha?! Who's there?! Show yourself!" He was very much caught off guard.

Wanna know where I am? Here's a hint. Follow that little rat crawling along the floor.

Gene was still very unnerved by this, as he watched a rat just scurry across the floor. When it reached a certain point, something quick and slim snatched it out of nowhere. He jumped again in a bit of fright. After that, something landed a couple of feet away from him.

By the looks of it, the figure had a tail that snatched the rat, slitted eyes, coal black scales, a simple black hooded jacket and pants, VERY sharp razor fangs, a snout, but no shoes in sight. What Gene was most unnerved by was the large killer intent the being emitted. He seemed almost amused by Gene's frightened expression. He casually looked at the rat he caught in his tail, raised it over his mouth and tossed it in. He again casually, swallowed it whole. Once more, he casually looked at Gene, who now looked visibly scared.

"Y-You're a..a...d-dragon...?!"

The second actual dragon you've ever seen? Yes, I am. I know exactly who you are, snack machine. But alas, you know nothing about me. That's what you wanted to discover, yes? Then let us chat for a bit.

There's that chapter outta the way. Anyway, please review whenever possible, it helps. No matter how hurtful they might get...

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