Chapter 37: Welcome to Iron Claw

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{Aurthor's/Notes}

*timeskips, scene change, flashbacks*

**POV change**

"Talking"

'THOTS'

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*10:43 pm*

**Jaylen POV**

We were walking in the cold snow and wind. The others were fine because of their fur, but I didn't have any. I didn't know why the love of my life wasn't freezing, but I was getting really cold.

Y/N: "You okay?"

Jaylen: "No...I'm f-freezing."

Y/N: "There's a heater in your suit. Just press the small red button on your wrist."

I looked on my wrist and sure enough, there were three small buttons. One blue, one red, and one glowing a faded white. I pressed the red one, which instently made me warm.

Jaylen: "Oh..."

Erica: "I thought B.U.R.N armor was just regular armor."

Y/N: "Last Hope B.U.R.N armor, yes. But since the Furnited Nations has better tech, Alan was able to integrate some of it into the suits you girls ha-...."

Piper: "...What?"

Y/N: "...Keep an eye out....and your voices down..."

We all got out our guns and started to sneak forward. We were unsure why Y/N ordered us too, but we knew there was a reason why. And Jenny was the first to find out.

Jenny(terrified): "G-g-g-guys?...."

We all turned around and tried our best not to scream at the top of our lungs.

We all turned around and tried our best not to scream at the top of our lungs

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{Furry, not human}

It was a dragon that was literally skin and bones, wings slopply chopped off. He was a victim of an old but horrorable torture tactic. He was still breathing.

Dragon Victim(raspy): ".....k-kill me....please....."

Y/N walked up to the dragon and pulled out his silenced .50 cal pistol, putting it under his chin.

Dragon Victim: "....t-think.....you...."

*silenced gunshot*

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