Danielle and the orange saurian re-appeared in a flash of green. But instead of the old warehouse, they were in a small warship, far enough away from it.

"I've captured one of the resistance!" the saurian gloated.

A small, green, lizard like saurian appeared out of the shadows. He morphed into a certain witch with short white hair. Startling Danielle within the bigger saurian's grasp.

"Oh, you poor unfortunate soul! So naive! So trusting."

Despite being weirded out by that antic, Danielle was scared. She heard of saurians eating ducks. 'I'm Saurain Lunch!' She thought.

"Knock it off, Chameleon," the large saurian said with annoyance, using his free arm to smack the smaller green one away. He walked over to a nearby jail cell and dropped Danielle into it. With a flick of his wrist he pressed a button along the wall, creating a force field that trapped Danielle inside.

She scrambled to her feet quickly, turning to face the two saurians.

"I hear you're our ticket to the Mask," the orange one told her, his thick canines sticking out of his mouth as he smiled. "Once we have it, there'll be no stopping us."

The green saurian, or Chameleon as he'd been called, morphed into Drake DuCaine, or at least a greener version of him. He stood proudly and beat his fist against his chest. "Without the Mask I am a useless nobody!" he horribly mocked.

Danielle didn't know how they knew about the mask. But she couldn't worry about that. She just had to escape somehow! Maybe she could throw these guys off.

"T-that's what you kidnapped me for?!' she said, trying to sound brave. 'For some legend?! You. A-are. Wasting. Your time!"

The two saurians just looked at her and laughed. "Okay, tell us another one!" Chameleon gasped. The female duck looked away, annoyed. Chameleon looked at her, then turned to his larger associate. "What else are we gonna do with her, Siege?" The larger Saurian, or Siege faced Danielle with and smiled evilly. "She'd make some good bait for that 'Captain' of resistance."

Danielle's eyes widened in fear. 'Canard!' She thought. "When Canard comes to rescue you, we'll get rid of him and the resistance will fall!"

"He won't come." She muttered. The two saurians looked at her.

"Come again?" Chameleon asked in a silly way.

"Canard won't come for someone like me.' Danielle repeated, more to herself than the saurians. 'He wouldn't care about me."

"Not according to our little fly on the wall," he said and chuckled. "Or should I say DeCoy?"

Danielle looked at him confused. Decoy? Who or what was a decoy? "Well, they're wrong," she insisted. "He's not going to care about some lowly medic when he has an entire Resistance to lead."

Siege and Chameleon paused and looked at one another, neither saying anything. Then, out of nowhere, they both broke out into laughter.

"The lady doth protest too much, methinks!" Chameleon spoke in an english accent, a weird mustache and hat morphing onto his head.

"Time will tell," Siege responded to Danielle. "And my money's on Lucretia."

"Lucretia..." whispered Danielle, in thought. Wait, did they mean...Lucy? It felt very logical, and yet... she seemed so nice. Danielle was pulled out of the thoughts when she heard Siege turn something on.

"Lord Dragaunus, we've captured the duck. If Lucretia's right, Canard will come a runnin'!"

'Dragaunus?!' Danielle suddenly felt hot and cold at the same time. These guys work for that tyrant?

"Excellent!" A voice said on the computer.

Danielle stepped back further into the cell, her worry rising. 'If they do come for me ... Dragaunus could get the Mask ... oh, what have I done…? Please don't come, Canard.'

Lucy, Canard, Greybeak, and Wally were crouched behind an old broken down building, peering around its corner and looking at the equally destroyed building across the way.

"That's where I saw her last," Lucy said, pointing at the area. "Saurians came out of nowhere and then just ... disappeared!"

"Green glow?" Wally asked suddenly.

Lucy looked over at him in surprise. "How'd you know?"

"It's their teleportation tech. Pretty neat stuff, actually." Canard and Greybeak glared at him. "What? It /is/!" he defended.

"If they teleported, there's no way of knowing where they took her," Canard growled out, his patience worn thin.

Then out of the blue, Chameleon appeared, mumbling how Siege forgot some stupid thing. Lucy gasped silently.

"Captain! That's one of the Saurians who took Angelwing."

"You're sure?"

"I never forget a face, sir."

Greybeak pulled up his sleeves, raring to go. "Okay, let's get 'em!" He was about to charge, but was grabbed by his belt and pulled onto the seat of his trousers by the Captain.

"Wait a minute!' he whispered harshly. 'This might be a trap!"

"We've got him out numbered, Captain!"

"And Angelwing is nowhere near him," Canard argued fiercely. "We need to catch him unaware, so we can get a hold of his transporter."

Greybeak didn't answer, but he nodded curtly and studied the scene.

"Even if we do get it, I don't think a single duck knows how to work it," Wally quietly mentioned. "I mean, it's one of the saurians' most prized tech."

Lucy watched them and looked back at Chameleon stalling. She thought for a moment, then offered, "I think I know how."

The three male ducks looked at her incredulously. Canard frowned when he asked, "How?"

"I worked in r&d for a while," she casually mentioned. "They had a prototype of it and I saw it in action."

Canard thought for a minute, then he gestured to his comrades. "Alright, you Greybeak and Wally create a diversion, then when Vanderflock and I get close enough, we grab him."

"Got it!"

The two drakes went left, while the third drake took the female went right. A couple minutes later, Canard and Lucy heard the other two ducks calling out.

"Angelwing! Yoo-hoo! Angelwing, where are you?"

"Heeeeere's Chameleon!"

The little green saurian morphed into a huge, bulking one in the blink of an eye, attacking the two male ducks with a solid swing of his arm.

Canard and Lucy sneaked up behind him, waiting.

"How long is it going to take you to work the transporter?" he asked her quietly.

"I only need a few seconds," Lucy answered, sounding a lot more confident than she had earlier. Canard only nodded to her, though, and readied himself.

As Chameleon dodged some puckblaster shots, Canard shot a bola puck from behind him, surprising the green saurian and trapping him in a web of rope. Lucy ran forward, grabbing the struggling arm of Chameleon while Canard ran up and aimed his pucklauncher at the saurian's head.

Chameleon smiled evilly at him, though, and turned his transporter on before Lucy had the chance to.

Canard looked up and briefly saw Greybeak and Wally running for him before they disappeared in a sea of green.