Chapter 60: Mess with my baby, you mess with hell.

Exactly three months had passed since the Morlocks had taken down Spear Sports with the help of the X-men and SHIELD, as well as Gavin's discovery of a non-toxic energy drink that could replace Power-8 and be beneficial for both parties. The drink in question, which he dubbed: "X-Tremeade" was tested and approved by both the residents of the Institute, the Mutant populace at large and the teens at Bayville high. With this positive feedback, Gavin filed for a patent and trademark, and in mere weeks, his small business venture (which was backed by none other than their friend Warren aka Angel) was booming.

Most of the profits ended up going to Mutant charities and efforts to open more schools like the Institute all over the US and the world, but Gavin still made enough to make a personal profit as well. Life was looking good so far.

However, life also rarely goes that well for very long… Which unfortunately became the case for the resident power couple of Chelsea Marks and Logan Howlett. The blonde was now six months into her pregnancy and the mood swings had worsened, which caused an influx of fights between them, making the lives of both stressful.

On top of that, through no fault of his, Logan had become even more protective of her than he had been previously because of his primal instincts and his obvious and deep bond of love to his blonde partner. This led to him constantly making sure she didn't over exert herself, didn't drink too much alcohol, didn't get too overly stressed, made sure her cravings were taken care of, and constantly kept her away from danger or harm, healing factor or not.

And although his intentions came from a genuine and loving place, they did not get the desired outcome of gratitude from said Dragoness. Rather, it caused her to become even more angry and more irritated with him because of her hatred of being controlled and being told what to do. This, combined with her increasing insecurity about parenthood in general, made for a very toxic phase in their relationship. But then again, what couple hasn't had a chapter like that in their lives?

Which brings us to now. Currently, Logan and Chelsea had gotten into another fight and both had accidentally scared Laura off with the constant yelling… Which rarely happened since Laura is a very hard girl to scare, so it tells you how bad this fight really was.

"That's IT! I've had it up to here, Logan!" Chelsea yelled, holding a hand up above her head indicating how mad she was. "You've been doing nothing but badgering me and watching me like a goddamn hawk for the past five months! And I've had enough!" She yelled, stomping her foot. "I can't drink as much as I used to anymore, I can't fight my own fights anymore, hell I can't even exercise like I used because of you and this baby!" She continued while pointing at her very much swollen belly.

"Hey! I'm trying to protect you here, not control you, dammit!" Logan yelled back. "I'm trying to do my damndest to be a good husband and father, and I literally take no chances just so I can keep you and the baby safe!" He continued yelling. "In case you've forgotten, I'M STILL LEARNING! None of this is easy, and it's never going to be!" He stated furiously.

The husband part caught Chelsea off guard, but right now she was too pissed off to think about how good that made her feel. Regaining her angered expression, she retorted. "Well excuse ME for being mad because, in case you've forgotten, IT HASN'T BEEN A CAKEWALK FOR ME EITHER, 'HUSBAND'!" She yelled that last part without much thought, she was going to yell 'bastard' but instead she yelled that out of impulse, old habits, she guessed.

"And I'm trying to avoid repeating the same mistake I made numerous times! I refuse to leave anyone I care about behind, AND I INTEND TO FUCKING SHOW IT, 'WIFE'!" Logan yelled, surprising himself since he was going to say bitch, but changed it subconsciously. Though he just shook it off.

The two kept glaring at each other as they tried to regain their breath, and as they did, both of them let what they had just called each other sink in. Though she wouldn't admit it to his face right now, Chelsea really liked it when Logan called her his wife. And likewise Logan was feeling a large pocket of Alpha Male-like pride swell in his chest when he heard the mighty Dragoness call him her husband, however both were not about to revel in these feelings with each other together at the present moment due to how ticked off they still were at one another. So with a couple of heavy sighs, they looked at each other again.

"I'm gonna go out to cool down." The blonde told her scraggly other half. Logan said nothing as he kept trying to get his breath back while she walked out. A moment later, Laura came in and looked around warily.

"Is it safe for me to be in here again?" She asked cautiously. Logan looked at her and his gaze and expression softened as he nodded.

"Yeah, come here." He told her. The girl smiled as she went to him and hugged him tightly, ever since the girls (Kitty, Jean, Rogue, Jubilee Chelsea and Laura) had entered his life the man had become much warmer and overall a much kinder person than he was before. His frequent habit of giving hugs to his biological and surrogate daughters being a sizable portion of evidence to support this.

Speaking of, the other girls were soon to enter the room as well, with Jean leading the group. "Hey Logan, you wanna talk about what just happened? That fight seemed pretty rough." The redhead questioned.

"Not right now. It's still fresh." He declined with a sigh, not wanting to talk about it with how recent it was.

"Well at least let us help you calm down until you are ready." Jubilee said as they all joined Laura in a group hug with their shared father figure. They stayed like this for a good fifteen minutes before Laura pulled out of the hug.

"I'll go try and find Chelsea, see you guys later." She told them as she left to go find her stepmom.

(Elsewhere)

Gavin was in the middle of looking over the latest in pour of profits from the past few months of X-Tremeade's sales and was also looking over some proposals for mass production, future factories, and even deals with big grocery retailers. Needless to say, he was neck deep in work right now.

"I could really use some help right now." He groaned as he tried to fight off an oncoming migraine while Damian played with his stuffed tiger in his lap.

Right at that moment, Rogue walked in with a glass of water for him. "Hey, hon. Still regretting taking up this business because of the paperwork?" She asked jokingly as she set the glass down on his desk.

"Yes…" The pseudo vampire sighed as he took a sip of water. "Everything okay down there? I heard a lot of yelling. Nearly scared both me and Damian to death."

"Another fight between Logan and Chelsea." The Southern Belle sighed. "Those dragon hormones are making her mood swings worse than a normal human's. It's nice to see that they're still together in spite of that." She added.

"Just goes to show how strong their bond is, I guess." The pseudo vampire shrugged before sighing. "I just wish that Chelsea would just get over her complex about being a mom already. Because if you ask me, that more than anything is causing her to lash out." He added. "I got a bad feeling that if she doesn't get over it soon, something bad is gonna happen."

"Ah know. Ah just hope she gets over it fast." Rogue nodded.

(Elsewhere)

Chelsea was in the middle of taking a walk through town and decided to stop at the local mechanic shop to visit Romano, but when she did, she found herself with widened eyes filled with surprise.

Standing in front of a blue Chevy Camero was a man in a blue jumpsuit who was around her age. He had massive shoulders and arms, and towered above everyone at around 6'7", but for the most part is a gentle giant. He has brown hair styled into a short fohawk, a short stubble beard, relatively tanned skin, and blue-green eyes. The only thing preventing him from looking like an absolute god was the absence of a left leg below the knee.

This was someone the blonde recognized almost immediately. "... Bronson?" She said in a tone of voice that was almost hollow with surprise. Said man turned around and his eyes widened in surprise when he saw Chelsea standing there.

This was Bronson Calebs. Chelsea met him at a diner she was waitressing at for some extra cash a couple months after she and the others broke up after Pele's death, in a small town outside of Vegas.

He was fairly flirtatious with her, which was a nice change for her. She had been suffering from mild depression for a while and his joking and know-it-all attitude helped her come out of her shell. He was a regular at the restaurant she was working at, and as such they began to know each other quite well because they saw each other so often.

They eventually got together after a few months of playful flirting and moved in together a few months in, along with Bronson's dog Dakota. Throughout their relationship, Chelsea never told him about or showed him her mutation, until one night they were cornered by some HYDRA agents who were hunting Chelsea.

And as such, she was forced to use her powers and it accidentally outed her as a mutant, and although it led to a brief but very intense argument between the two, he agreed to try and make things work out long distance but after a few years they ended up losing touch and hadn't reconnected since…. Well until now at least.

"Chelsea?" He asked in a shocked tone. The two then approached each other before they both hugged. "I haven't heard from you in years! How've you been? Those guys still chasing you?" He asked as they pulled away.

"No. They've been… Well, let's just say that they've been dealt with for a long time now." The blonde replied with a grin.

Bronson let out a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness." He said before looking up at a clock on the wall. "Hey, it's my break right now, you wanna go to a cafe down the road so we can catch up?" He asked.

"Eh, why not?" The dragoness shrugged. "Just be ready. There's been a huge heap of developments over the last few years." She told him. Bronson just nodded in affirmative.

Once the arrived at the local coffee shop, Chelsea started recollecting all the events leading from when they parted ways, to when she joined the X-Men, to the present… and the one legged soldier almost did a spit take with his coffee when the blonde had explained that the reason why she was currently more stomach than anything else was because she was pregnant… and that she and the father of said embryo had gotten married last month.

"... Damn… At first I thought you had just let yourself go but… Wow, things really have changed, haven't they?" The ex-soldier joked as he sighed.

"Hey." She snapped warningly before sighing as well. "Yeah… I really do love Logan, but… He's been really over protective of me lately. We just had a big fight about it and, I know that he's just trying to do right by me and the baby while trying not to control me, but… I just really can't get past how I'm feeling about it all." The Dragoness sighed.

"You still have that complex about having kids, don't you?" Bronson questioned, knowing exactly what she was getting at.

"I can't help it, okay? I'm scared." The blond adrenaline junkie sighed. Even if she had people willing to support her, she still felt that twinge of fear in her mind.

"Hey, easy, I'm not judging you." The man told him with his hands raised defensively. "You have every right to be scared. What with the way your parents were like, what HYDRA put you through, everything." He added firmly. "Look, all I'm sayin is that if you keep going on like this, I think that it could go… well, sideways." He said as understandingly as possible.

"I know, but… Getting over that isn't easy. It's supposed to take time." The blonde sighed.

"Oh I know, I mean you do remember that I had a complex about loud noises and explosions ever since my leg was blown off, right?" Bronson nodded.

"I remember you screaming like a little girl whenever you heard an alarm clock go off." Chelsea shot back jokingly with a chuckle.

"Ha ha, very funny." He said sarcastically.

"Mom? What are you doing here?" A new voice asked from beside the two's table. Both of them turned around and saw Laura standing there, looking very confused. "Who… Who is this guy?" She asked, her mind almost immediately going to the worst possible conclusion that she could make of this situation.

'Is she… Cheating on Logan?!' She thought in horror.

"Oh, this is my ex, Branon. Don't worry, we're just catching up." Chelsea replied, unknowingly calming her thoughts.

"So I take it she's the stepdaughter you mentioned?" Bronson asked as Laura sat down with them in the booth seat next to Chelsea.

"Yeah… Wait, Laura did you seriously just call me mom just now?" The Dragoness asked her stepdaughter when she noticed what she was called.

"Well, you pretty much are my mom, so why not start calling you that?" The mini Wolverine asked with a shrug.

"... You know, I think I can get used to that." The green eyed mutant smiled as she hugged the girl warmly. Bronson couldn't help but smile at the scene before him, glad to see that his old flame was happy with her new family.

(Elsewhere)

Sabertooth and Daken were currently walking down the streets of Bayville while the hulking feral mutant tracked the scents of both Laura and Chelsea.

"We find those two bitches, we find Logan." Sabertooth snarled with a chuckle. "Can't wait to have that little girl squealing in my claws right before I kill her."

"I'm more interested in the woman. Once I get my hands on her…" Daken said darkly as he deployed his claws, two in his knuckles and one in his wrist. "I'm going to carve that unborn sibling of mine from her womb and feed it to my dogs after I strangle it with its own umbilical cord, right before I stop her from healing and feeding her to the sharks!"

"Heh, I like your style." The tiger like man commented with a feral smirk, finding Daken's savagery impressive. With that planned, they continued their search.

(Elsewhere)

About an hour had passed back at the Institute and Logan had finally managed to calm down well enough to be able to talk to the rest of the girls about the fight he had with Chelsea… And ask for advice on how he should try and treat her better.

"Well, you could try easing off on the helicopter spousing a bit." Jubilee shrugged.

"Yeah, you were overdoing it a little." Jean nodded.

"I really was, wasn't I?" Logan sighed.

"Yeah, you kinda were." Rogue nodded.

"Hey! At least he, like, had good intentions for it!" Kitty snapped in defense of the scraggly Mutant.

"Yeah, but it was a bit unnecessary in some cases." Jubilee replied.

"Believe me, I know now… God what a mess." He sighed in exasperation. As he said this, his phone rang. "Hello?" He said as he answered it.

"Logan! I know you may not wanna be near me right now, but I need your help!" The panicked voice of Chelsea said at the other end.

"What's going on?" He asked, going protective upon hearing her panicked voice.

"It's Sabertooth! He's after me and Laura along with some guy with a black mohawk and three bone claws!" She replied, causing Logan's eyes to widen in alarm.

"Chels, that's Daken! Grab Laura and run, NOW!" He urged.

"Normally I'd be way ahead of you, but a friend of mine, Bronson Calebs is getting chased by Sabertooth right now! The idiot decided to be a war hero again and now I'm scared that he's gonna get killed!" Chelsea told him.

"I'll ask about him later. Where are you and where is he?" He asked, the girls listening in with alarmed looks.

"He's leading Sabertooth to the scrapyard across from where he and Romano work. And I'm trying my damnedest to run to the Institute without making myself hurt the baby or lose Laura. The kid may fight like a goddamn demon but she's still an inexperienced kid!" The blonde explained.

"I'll get everyone together. Hell's gonna be paid in full when we're done with those two!" Logan growled furiously.

"Okay, move fast! I'm getting tired." Chelsea panted tiredly before ending the call. Logan then turned to the girls.

"Get everyone, we need to move, now!" He told them.

(Meanwhile)

Chelsea stood with her arms stretched out and in a firm stance, her maternity shirt wet from her perspiration as she breathed heavily, her hair a frizzy mess. She was standing between Daken and Laura, both of the clawed Mutants having their natural weapons deployed, and the pregnant woman in between them had her eyes turn draconic and her scales start to slowly appear.

"I'm gonna make you regret coming after us, you fuck!" She growled, trying to sound threatening.

"And I'm going to enjoy strangling you and that fetus with my bare hands until your necks snap." Daken grinned. "I can't wait to see the look of despair on that bastard's face when he sees all three of you dead!"

"Like hell!" Laura shouted angrily as she deployed her claws, but didn't leave Chelsea's side.

But Chelsea just stared at him, his words slowly taking hold as images of her, Laura and her baby lying mutilated on the ground, organs and blood everywhere. This thought triggered something in her, something she couldn't quite explain, but knew for certain was her instincts. It was telling her to kill this fool, and leave his corpse as a warning for anyone who would dare attack her or her young.

"...So, Daken, you wanna mess with me, huh…?" She said as she slowly started to change, causing Daken to look at her in confusion. "That's fine, you can mess with me, threaten me, or even hurt me. I don't care." She added as she started to become more and more draconic by the second. "But if you even think I'm gonna let you hurt my babies you've got another thing coming." She snapped as she finally became a full on dragon.

'Because I'm just like a momma T-Rex, we share the same emotion that's only found in us females: 'You mess with my babies, you're messing with HELL!' She thought angrily as she roared at Daken, which distracted him long enough for Laura to unleash a frenzy of slashes on him before kick stabbing him with her foot claw in the chest and slinging him into a dumpster before jumping back behind her stepmother again as the mohawked teen got back up.

"I'm going to make you suffer for that!" Daken roared angrily as he lept at them... Only to be slammed into an adjacent wall by Chelsea's massive tail and then stomped on by her large foot.

"You were saying?" Laura couldn't help but comment smugly. As the tattooed Mutant got back up again, Laura backflip kicked him in the chin and then Chelsea swatted him with her left claw into another wall, causing him to drop to his knees and then fall face first to the ground.

The Dragoness, fueled by pure rage and her maternal instincts, stomped on him multiple times and when he tried to out flank her with his agility, she swatted him aside with her skull, causing him to drop to the ground. But in the process of doing so she slammed her head so hard into a nearby wall that it caused her to become dazed.

Shaking it off, the red scaled dragon woman looked at the currently barely conscious aggressor before her. Wanting to make sure he stayed down, Chelsea then leaned down and then took him into her maw and used every ounce of her jaw's 8,000 pounds per square inch bite force to crush the son of Wolverine's skeleton in her jaws.

She felt him thrash around and was pretty sure he was screaming in agony, too. When he was thoroughly dead, she let him fall out of her blood stained mouth before using her massive claws to tear into what was left, and finish him, before letting out a triumphant roar.

(Elsewhere)

At the Bayville scrapyard, Bronson was now unfortunately cornered and forced to engage in hand to hand combat with Sabertooth. And although he was a simple human with no powers, he still had a body that could rival many of the heroes in the universe, so he was able to keep up with the brute.

"You think I'm gonna go down that easily?! You got another thing coming!" Bronson exclaimed as he dodged a blow which narrowly missed the side of his head and caused Sabertooth's giant hand to get stuck in a car's door.

"Goddamn it, stay still!" The Mutant roared.

"And let you hit me? Fuck that!" The veteran retorted. With an angry growl, the giant blonde swung his arm out and busted it out of the car before using it to sweep Bronson's prosthetic leg out from under him and caused him to fall on his back.

"And now, you're dead!" Creed yelled as he lunged at the downed army man. But before he could, a familiar red laser blast knocked him away.

"Not today, tuna breath!" Scott yelled as he and the rest of the X-Men ran up to the man on the ground and helped him up.

"You okay?" Gavin asked the veteran as he helped him up.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm more worried about Chelsea and Laura right now, though." Bronson replied.

"Where are they?" Logan asked angrily as he grabbed the man by his collar. "I swear if they're hurt in any way I'm gonna-!"

"Logan! Over here!" Laura's voice called, causing him to snap his head in her direction. They were all relieved to see that she was okay, but that soon turned to worry when they saw that Chelsea was with her and that the woman was still in her dragon form.

"Why is Chelsea in her dragon form?" He asked warily.

"I'm not entirely sure, but when she was dealing with Daken, she slammed her head into a wall and was dazed for a bit." The girl explained, feeling worried about her stepmom. "Daken's dead, by the way." She added.

Everyone was promptly relieved at that but they were also worried about Chelsea's head injury. "Let's get her back to the Institute." Beast told them.

(Later)

Back at the Institute, in the danger room, Beast, Bast and Sampson Marks were currently working on determining what was wrong with Chelsea. The blue furred Mutant shining a light in her draconic eyes as she leaned down to him.

"Yeah, she's got a concussion alright." Beast said in a deflated tone.

"How bad is it?" Logan asked in concern.

"It's affected her ability to transform and now she's stuck as a dragon until she recovers. To make matters worse, we have no idea how long that's gonna take." Bast sighed in defeat.

"And if my experience with Mutants with animalistic transformation powers like hers has taught me anything, the longer she stays in this form, the more animalistic she'll become." Sampson added. "So it's a race against time now."

Chelsea's eyes widened at this before she let out a worried whimper which Jean was able to understand.

"She says, what about the baby? How will it be affected?" Jean asked for Chelsea.

The three medical specialists started talking amongst themselves for a couple minutes before Sampson decided to speak.

"It might survive, though it will have to be born the same way a dragon's hatchling is born: from an egg." He said.

"Huh?" Everyone said in confusion.

"You see everyone. If she were to be in her dragon form for most the remaining duration of her pregnancy, it would most likely cause the fetus to be encased in an egg, probably prolonging development. Perhaps because of this more animal-like progression, the child would be more animal-like in nature, more feral. Or I suppose in this baby's case, it would lead to it popping out of the egg as a dragon, before being able to turn into a human." Beast explained further, trying to elaborate.

"... That is going to be the weirdest beginning to a life ever. Of all time." Gavin commented.

This news caused Chelsea to let out a wail of despair as she started slamming her head on the floor. Her thoughts being projected to the others by the Jean and the Prof.

'I am so STUPID! I knew I was never meant to be a mom! I knew I'd be a bad parent! My baby is gonna be born like some lizard because of something I did! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!' She wailed over and over again while slamming her head on the metallic floor.

'Chelsea, stop! None of this is your fault!' Jean said mentally.

'She's right! You had no idea this situation would happen!' Xavier added.

"Do you even realize how much of a dumbass you sound like right now?" Gavin questioned her, which caused the Dragoness to turn towards him. "Chelsea, you went dragon on an instinct to protect both Laura and the baby. Your first reaction was to stand your ground and annihilate those who'd attack your children. You were acting on maternal instinct! That's something only good mom's have!" He added. "How can you not be a good mom if you have instincts like that?"

"I have to agree with him there, dear. You certainly have impeccable instincts." Sampson nodded.

Their words made Chelsea look down in thought. As she thought, realization set in. She was acting on maternal instincts and made sure Daken paid for his mistake. She made sure he would never do it again, and she made sure her children would live. Turning to Gavin, she gave him a happy lick, which actually lifted him off the ground and left him covered in dragon drool.

"EW! Dammit, Chels! Did you have to cover me in dragon slobber?!" He cried out from his spot on the ground, causing everyone to burst out laughing.

"Hey, can I get a moment alone with Chels please? There's something I need to talk to her about." Logan requested with a chuckle at Gavin's predicament.

Everyone nodded and then left the two alone, and Logan took a deep breath before sighing and turning to the woman he practically considered to be his wife.

"Chels, Scales, I… You know I'm not good with this kinda stuff but, I just want you to know I'm sorry for being so overbearing lately. I'm sorry about yelling at you and… I'm sorry for trying to control you, I didn't mean to." He told her sincerely.

Chelsea let out an indignant huff and looked away for a minute or two. "I'm serious, Chels. I really am sorry." He repeated.

The Dragoness slowly turned to look at him again before her gaze softened and she gave a gentle rumble of understanding and pulled him to her chest, trying to hug him, but he stopped her.

"I'm not finished." The scraggly Mutant told her as he took her by her red horns and looked her in the eye. "I know that you're still scared about being a parent, one good talk isn't just gonna erase it, we both know that. But I'm glad that you realize that this wasn't your fault." He told her sternly. "I know it's gonna take time for you to get over this complex of yours, but just know that you ain't gotta do it alone, we're all here for you. I'm here for you, and I always will be."

He then pressed his forehead hard against her large reptilian one. "Cuz god almighty, I love you more than I've ever loved a woman in a really long time, Chelsea. I really do." He declared resolutely.

His words made Chelsea let out an affectionate rumble as she used one of her large claws to hold him in that spot to hug him. It looked like these two patched things up… Now all that was left to do was fix this pickle they were in.

(Later)

Logan was currently at Hogan's Roadside Bar with Marcus, Johan, Romano and Bronson, trying to calm his nerves after what just happened while also interrogating the veteran in a semi-friendly manner about his past relationship with his 'wife'.

"So, you two met after she separated with the rest of us?" Marcus asked while drinking some beer.

"Yeah. She told me that she was on the run from HYDRA at the time. We got into a fight one day before we calmed down enough to agree to a long distance relationship. We lost contact a while after that." Bronson explained.

"Yeah, long distance relationships can be tough to maintain." Romano commented.

"Tell me about it." Johan sighed.

"Hmph." Logan grumbled as he sipped his own beer.

"You're not still mad at me for that one kiss I had with Chelsea, are you Logan?" Marcus asked.

"Or jealous of me for that matter?" Bronson added.

Logan was silent for a moment as he gathered his thoughts before he spoke.

"I'm not mad at you Marcus since you and scales were just testing the waters, and I'm not jealous of you either, peg leg, since you seem to know your limits with relationship with Chels." He stated while giving Bronson a nickname.

"... Peg leg? Really?" Said man deadpanned.

"You'll get used to it." Romano told him. "Just ignore it."

"Watch it, nightlight." Wolverine warned.

"Well, he's not exactly wrong." Johan shrugged as he sipped his whiskey. "I mean, he calls me 'cyborg' at times." He added.

"Great…" Bronson sighed before reaching into his pocket. "Anyway, just so you know we're friends, here." He said as he handed Logan a card. "If that Harley Davidson of yours ever needs a tuneup or some parts, just let me know."

Logan took the card and looked at the info on it before nodding. "I'll keep that in mind. It'd be nice to have someone who's good with this kind of stuff giving my ride a tuneup." He said as he pocketed the card.

"Glad to see we're all on good terms." Johan smiles. "Come on guys, next round's on me! Fill it up, Hogan!" He called as they all got fresh drinks.

(Elsewhere)

In the street where Chelsea mutilated Daken later that night, the mohawked boy's corpse slowly started to heal and unmangle itself before he gasped for air as his body slowly and painfully put itself back together.

As soon as he was fully healed, he let out an agony filled yell as he slowly got to his feet.

"Okay… Maybe pissing off the dragoness wasn't the best idea I've had." He said to himself. "But still, I think I made my point." He sighed as he slowly started limping away to who knows where.

Dragon Emperor0: Oh jeez, Chelsea's stuck in her dragon form while pregnant with her first kid. That's gotta be damaging to her self esteem as a expecting first time mom…

ThermalsniperN7: Yeah, no kidding. She was expecting the human method of giving birth, not the reptilian way, dammit! Also, Daken got mauled brutally by a pissed off Chelsea… Not his brightest idea.

Dragon Emperor0: I was inspired to do that by watching one of my favorite shows: Jurassic Fight Club. In fact, one of the Paleontologists there was the first to coin the phrase 'Mess with my baby, you're messing with hell' in reference to a mother T-Rex… I'd say that fits the Dragoness pretty well, wouldn't you say?

ThermalsniperN7: Kinda hard to go wrong with it now. Also… Can we take a brief moment to appreciate the comedic fact that Gavin got covered head to toe in dragon slobber?

Dragon Emperor0: I wonder if that's gonna wash out? And it looks like Logan and Chelsea are on good terms again. And now we have someone else from her past around, wonder what kind of stories Bronson has about her?... Man, I hope she gets over her complex soon.

ThermalsniperN7: Same here. That complex of hers isn't gonna do her any favors… Oh days, feeding her is gonna be a total nightmare.

Dragon Emperor0: No kidding. I shudder to think what the grocery bill is gonna be like. Anyway, see you guys next week!