"Get away from me you moron." Fred shouted as a medical robot advanced at him. he ducked out of the way as it tried to grab him.

"You're not going to inject me with that stuff."

Mortis who watched the whole event from a holo-column groaned. "Dragon Nerk the solution is needed to prevent infections and it will enhance the impulses send by your brain please hold still"

The medical robot again tried to grab Fred who ducked out of the way into someone. He looked up and smiled embarrassed. "Hey, Jake."

Jake scoffed. "Dragon Nerk you will do as the A.I tells you or I will grant him permission to use sphinx hair."

"But…" Fred started but stopped as Jake raised an eyebrow.

"Are you going to disregard an order given by your councilor?" Jake said amused.

Fred opened his mouth to speak but closed it again. He groaned and sat down on the hospital bed. "Inject me doctor." He said annoyed.

The robot moved to his back and two syringes went into the metal ordnance on his left shoulder slowly filling it with the mixture. Fred clenched his teeth as the cold liquid filled the metal.

"You're a fool barging in like a madman. You know they could have set some traps." Jake said. "Thanks anyway."

Fred slid of the bed and stretched his arms. "Better me as a councilor. So what's with all the metal in and on my shoulder.

Jake looked at Mortis for an explanation.

"It's a artificial dragon wing. As you transform the metal will transform with you. it has a newly designed unicorn horn fabric that is resistant to heat and projectiles. In the little time I had I have written a program so you can control it just like you did with your old wing. It will receive it's commands through the nerves that belonged to your old wing. I first tried to create a potion that would regenerate a new wing. But the computer simulations were all a failure."

"Enough information?" Jake asked.

"Well, I might be down on to one wing of my own. But with this spare one I will still be combat effective."

Jake nodded. "We're heading back to the bridge. I'm ordering the pilot to make a portal jump to Draco. It's time to face everyone."

"Jake, what you did was not what the old dragon council would have done. But desperate times ask for desperate measures." Fred said as they walked to the bridge.

XXX

"We have no records of earlier warfare with the magical community. nor did any of our people in the organization confirm there was a war. It isn't documented anywhere. Could you explain why you have this information." The German prime minister said his eyes ice-cold.

"That is because he is a member or let me correct myself. Was a member of the original Huntsclan." The American president spoke as he rose from his seat.

The world leaders and Eric turned to him. the leaders confused and Eric seething.

"How I know this?" He asked the question before somebody else could. "I am a wizard and that man has blackmailed me into a war with my own kind." He shouted as he pointed his finger at Eric.

"You, imbecile!" Eric shouted enraged. "You had every bit of this planned, didn't you?"

Eric raised his staff and fired at the president. The green blast impacted with a shield that surrounded the president. Brad Morton and several others joined Rodriquez as they stood now in a defensive circle.

"You see. My colleagues. We are not the wrong ones but Rodriquez is. We are just like humans with bad and good people. He only despise us because he is taught that way."

"You will pay all of you!" Eric and his minions raised their staffs and fired at the leaders. All of the projectiles impacted with a shield just like the one that Eric fired earlier. "What the?"

"Wizard team. Code Merlin, cat's out the bag."

Inside the room several wizards appeared all clad in black and their hands crackling with magic.

"Eric Rodriquez." The president of the United states started. "As president of the united states and member of the wizard council I hereby arrest you. you're attempts of fleeing will be futile. We have you outnumbered."

"Sir, what do we do?" Brad whispered. "There is no way we are able to fight our way out."

"Always a plan B my friend." Eric said as he grabbed Brad's shoulder and pressed the teleport button on the staff."

In a flash he and Brad were gone. Leaving the four huntsmen that remained to their fates. The American president roared. "He got away! Didn't you block the teleport system?"

A wizard shook his head. the huntsmen had thrown down their weapons and now were laying on their bellies as the wizards shackled them and pulled them on their feet.

"Ian, there is a lot of explaining you'll have to do." One of the leaders said.

The American president turned around and walked to the podium in the room.

"every question has it's answer. I try my best." He said as he eyed every leader and got on the stage. "Shoot."

XXX

Shaun groaned and pushed a piece of rubble of him. he rolled so he would lay on his back. He looked up to the sky and blinked several times.

"Where the fuck is the ceiling?" He asked himself.

The memories of the events hours ago filled his mind. "Shit, I survived?" He said as he got up.

He pulled of his helmet and saw there was a hole on the back of it. A piece of debris still in it. He praised the lord that he had put on the helmet. He felt his head and noticed there was a little bit of blood crusted in it. He sighed and walked to the remains of the computer. Next to it was a box he opened it and pulled out a banged up AK-47. He checked if the clip was loaded and slammed it back in. He also took backpack with some survival gear in it and walked to the entrance of the HQ. he cursed as he saw his motor was underneath a large chunk of concrete.

"Just my luck." He slowly said as he started to walk down the sewer.

End of chapter.

Ugh I feel terrible I haven't updated this in almost a week. I feel bad. Well I hope this chapter was worth the wait.

Onej6