Sweet, I seem to have picked up a cult following of 3 people. That's great.

I actually toyed with the idea in chapter 10 of having Jake sit down and play against Michael, but I couldn't find much Justification, because Jake had no time to waste but Mike could waste as much time as he wanted.

Reviewers: Hmm I bet I can guess which 3 people reviewed my story

YFWE- I always used to speak in classical English to one of my English teachers. Anyway UR probably at school as I write this one. Thanx for the review (Ha its Thursday for you, Friday for me (TGIF))

AmDragon-Yeah Ill deal with Jakes Dad this Chapter, but don't worry. I just sit here writing the first thing that comes to my head. I'm in as much suspense as you are about the magical ability thing because I haven't thought of anything yet, I'm not up to there. I will address that when the time is right. Mike dropped his guns when he surrendered to Jake, to make sure Jake wouldn't hurt him as he would be unarmed. He then left in a hurry to avoid the fight, his weapons were back on the desk.

70-David- More Action to come, lots more.

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Chapter 13- The best way to shoot a man is stoned

"So what your telling me is I mated with a dragon?" Jakes Dads tone was beyond belief.

"Settle down honey, its alright, see I'm just as human as Dragon, infact more because I am unable to transform."

"Oh its alright for you, but what about the guys at work, they wont understand, Oh they will never let me forget this, you call it normal, they have a term for it. Bestiality."

"Well, its not. Its fine, and honey they will get over it, I mean who would dare pick on a guy who's family are all dragons?"

"They guys at work would."

"Well maybe they can never know"

"No, some of them have seen Jake already, and now with his face over the media, everyone will know."

"Darling trust me. It will be fine, it will all work out."

Jakes Dad suddenly changed. "I know, I just wish I could have known sooner, instead of living this lie. You know what, ill put this behind me I just got one question. Why are we sitting in the living room discussing dragon heritage when Jake is in danger?"

"Okay, lets go to the Kepler building."

"Ill give those terrorists something to be terrified about."

Jake was cornered. He had stayed in that room a little too long. He was in human form and hiding behind a desk. All four terrorists were carefully searching the room, edging closer and closer to Jake.

'Aw Man, I should have made the break when I had the chance.' He thought to himself.

The terrorists edged closer, searching every nook and cranny. "I know he hasn't left the room" one of them commented "The door was locked when we got here.

Their searching seemed to take forever. With a stroke of luck they seemed to search every desk except the one that he was behind. That luck was soon over. The four of them stood there staring at the desk. "Well, one more place to check" A Scottish sounding terrorist laughed. They slowly walked towards it. Jake braced himself. He would have to dragon up and try to face their assault rifles with his bare hands and fire.

One terrorist, the only Middle Eastern looking terrorist of the group stepped around the side of the desk to have a look. He was seconds away from spotting Jake, when suddenly the room grew dark as the lights cut out.

"What the?" One of them asked. This was Jakes chance. 'Dragon Up' he yelled, and leaped up into the air in the direction of the Middle Eastern terrorist. SMACK! He dove straight into him, knocking him unconscious against the wall. The other three began to fire in panic. Jake flew to the door on the other side and exited the room.

"Hands Up dragon" Called a familiar voice. Jake spun round. It was Mike. "Kidding, dude, Im only kidding."

"Yo lets high tail it off this floor." Mike followed Jake to the fire stairs and the ran up.

"That you who cut the lights?" asked Jake

"Sure was dude" Mike replied with a sense of self satisfaction

"Thanks man, I owe ya one."

It took a while for the long haired terrorist to find the light switch, as he had to stumble across the room. "Something's going on here" he growled "This has been switched off."

When he turned the lights back on, he noticed the Arab terrorist on the floor. "Damn it." He shouted. "Moe" he called the terrorist who hadn't yet spoken looked up. "Mr Lester (I'm sorry I just can't help it) lets get Ahmed and get him up to the floor below the observation deck. Seeing another incapacitated terrorist may raise the hostages Morale."

"Sir you have to see this." An officer walked up to the chief of police with a list. It looked like that he had been laughing quite hard.

"What is this" He asked

"A list of suspected names of people involved in the attack today" he replied.

"Well what about them?"

"Well sir the lead guy is Wilhelm Roentgen, name sound familiar?"

"No"

"It's the same name as the guy who discovered X-Rays" The officer started to giggle

"How is that in any way funny?" The police chief began to get annoyed.

"Just listen to the rest of the names. The long haired terrorist is Wilhelms right handed man. His name is Pitt Bool. Below him are two terrorists. One, a Spanish guy named Eduardo and one an American Named William. Then there is one Middle Eastern guy named Ahmed Chlacktovi, Then (giggle) There is an Italian named Moe Lester. Look at these names. There is a Didi Karkat, Mike Hunt, who is believed to be a drug dealer right here in New York. One guy is named Ingle Cubit Wiener. That's I.C Wiener for short. come on as if that's not funny sir"

The police chief was not amused "Are you through wasting my time officer?"

"But sir"

"Nope, what is your name officer?"

"Officer Campbell sir, Officer Bruce Campbell"

"Well officer Campbell, this is not the place for your childish jokes. If you have the entire list of names, or something useful, then come to me, else go away."

"So in total how many have we lost?"

"Three sir and one MIA"

"This is getting quite out of hand. From now on, we all stay in here, nobody leaves. He wouldn't dare try attacking us here. For Mike, forget about him. The dragon probably ate him. I have to interrogate the other one dragon right now about this ball. It could be useful."

Jake and Mike snuck up to the floor below the observation deck. Two guys were standing watching over the incapacitated terrorist. They snuck into a room to the side. "Maybe my weapons are still in the computer room" he said hopefully.

"The am drag says it would be worth a shot yo"

"How do we deal with these two first?"

"Leave this to me"

Jake was getting bored hiding. Action was a little more fun and it often damaged the terrorists. The two guys were in close proximity of each other. This presented Jake with the perfect chance to flame them. He jumped around the corner of the hallway. Before he could act he was within about 3 metres of them (10 Feet). He opened his mouth and sent a large stream of flame which engulfed both terrorists. Their clothes caught on fire. Jake didn't mean anything really bad to happen to them, just wanted to force them into submission but being on fire in the presence of the dragon must have really got to them. One of them shot a window and jumped out. The second one said something along the lines of you wont eat me alive, dragon" then he to jumped out.

Jake didn't want to watch them fall so he moved away from the window. To take his mind of the events he went back to Mike. "Damn, ya killed them man, why didn't they just surrender like me?"

Jake didn't want to answer. "Lets just look for those guns and leave alright?"

They walked into the computer room. The Uzi that Mike had was gone, but he had dropped the M16 on the floor. It was still there. Looking at the M16, Mike did not know how he would have the heart to shoot anyone. "There is only one way I can do this." He told Jake. "That is if I don't realise I am doing this." Mike pulled the syringe from earlier out of his pocket. I'm glad I kept this" he said. He then injected himself with the liquid. Mike seemed to change a bit. His eyes rolled back into his head, then he coughed. He then stared at Jake. "Yo, dude, when did yo turn into a camel?" he asked.

"I think you may be ready now" Jake replied.

"Hello?" called a voice from down the hallway.

"Yo its that guy, who does things" stammered Mike.

"Grab on" said Jake.

"What?"

"I said grab onto my neck, we gotta go"

Mike still hadn't registered what was about to happen but he grabbed on to jakes neck anyway. Jake ran out the door and down the hallway.

"Dragon, said the long haired terrorist and he appears to be wearing mikes body as a cape." He lifted up his gun and started firing.

Jake jumped through the window. It then hit Mike, what they were doing. Stoned or no stoned he was terrified.

"Dude, what UR doing? I don't want to do this oh god, im gonna die."

"Just hold on" Jake replied

Jake flew up to the rooftop and landed behind the elevator shafts. "Ok were here" Jake instructed. We got to come up with a way to kick some ass he said.

"hey ,you, little puppy, I might have an idea" Mike replied.