BAD DESTINATION

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--- TIME STOP ---


All machine, computer and even the neon tube flickering 50 Hz are frozen.  People don't move and a door with light at the back is open at a door of the hangar. 


A silhouette of a man is at the entrance of the door, with a déjà vu appearance.

--- OCTAHEDRON ALERT ---

--- PARADOX DETECTED --- DIMENSIONAL INTRUSION ---

--- ATTACK MODE ---

"Wait, I know this man, he was at the zoo with Sarge"

----RUN MODE---

G Man :

"Well, Well, Well, My dear "Dragon" or I must correct "Leviathan"!  You surprised me again. 

 You have changed.  I was going to erase the mess you would have made and  jail you in a paradox.  But you have made me change of plans.  I am not angry nor happy.

I do only my job someone is not doing or not doing anymore if you see what I mean? No? Daathrr?

Take this visit as a positive warning!

Oh, as a last advise, don't try to escape !"

Then the G-man turn on himself and close the door.

The instant the door is closed time start again like nothing.


FEAR.

FEAR.

FEAR.

TREMBLING.

I AM DOOMED!

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I get up like the men and I was allowed to breath  a little bit on the pontoon and get a cleaning with the firemen water hoses because I don't wanted to make the hangar smell bad. It was the right argument to let me out of the cage.

I was permitted to read books for military career.  The army men sees me as a mascot but they don't consider me as a men.  More like a heroic dog who has done his duties saving his masters.


This is frustrating.  Also They call me a chick and some drunk ones have even showed me their attribute.  I answered by the sign : Too small!! I endure It but it is very painful.


I can sense now how hard time the women have suffered in the army and the black skinned ones also.  This is terrible.

This is also my fault staying In human society.  I can live in the nature with my animal friends without humans.  But the problem is where to go?  now the humans are everywhere. Nowhere to hide, nowhere to fly, nowhere to hunt, Nowhere to breed!! The Earth is overpopulated.

We have to build buildings to stack people on peoples.  This is also a subtle form of hell. 


My GPS tell me we have reached destination at the naval base and operation of loading and unloading will start soon so I get ready.


Ah I need free sky, mountains, snow, the wind gliding on my scales,  The sensation of looking the world from up in the sky. what a sensation. 


I have there no more gravity, I can go in any directions and forget during the flight all misery.


This sensation of freedom has no price and infinite value.  Then fly as a couple , sharing the view, kissing and making love in a warm nest, a fireplace, a deep comfortable cave.  Singing in the cave, in the forest, in the sky, singing at the sun and the world. I 'm sure in the space it will be the same, exploring worlds, seeing the beauty of the stars,  plant seeds of life, creating new worlds, connecting them with the infinite.  Gliding on music...ZZZZZZzzz

ALLLO!!!

I wake up brutally of my delusions and the cage is moving and closed.  I cannot open it, yes a claw hit and it's done but I don't want to get the harsh treatment. 

I have NO HUMAN RIGHTS and my status is LOWER than an army DOG.

A label is applied on the cage with destination : U.S. Army Biological Warfare Laboratories, Maryland.

Shit. They got me

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Officer square :

Kent : " Yes M. President, the wyrm is obedient and has proven loyalty by saving the US marines.  Yes.  But M.President I would have her to join the US airforces to be trained like a marine.  Yes, I understand you want more wyrm first.  Yes, yes.  Is it an order M. President? ok I send her to Maryland.  Please instruct them to be gentle and no cruelty infliged, she is a hero.  No I didn't contest your decision President T. The cage is already on the way. Ok, Thank you M. president. At your service m. President." 

and Kent close the line with the president : "Asshole, It's you who must be send there and create a bioweapon to be sure no clone of yours can be elected again.

He was sad and this time he has not the courage to see me off.  In fact no one has seen me off and nobody know where I am going.

My options are clear now :

USA war machine VS little lizard = splat !


Gman with red tie who time travel VS little lizard = durex on my father thing 9 months before my birth.


or


Guinean pig in Jurassic park army.  Maybe they will be gentle and give me an island with a volcano and BBQ??



Ah, return case one. 


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