From Soldiers Rifle To Dragons Wings: Resistance (BOOK 4)

Prosoner 01

"Shadow!" Nina yelped running to my side. She threw her wings around me with tear filled eyes.

"Your alright! When we lost Taro, we tried raising you on the coms. When we couldn't get you, we......we thought they killed you." She said, her tone was one of joy and fear. Her words struck deep in my heart, causing the weight of a thousand suns to fall on my shoulders.

"How did you find me?" I asked as i nuzzled her.

"Taros Mask. He has a GPS tracker in it. We had your location in a matter of hours." Tyro said as he pulled a piece off the top of the mask. He pulled the mask back so that he could see my face.

"Where is he?" Nina asked. I looked away from them, the weight in my chest getting heavier by the minute.

"So, he was right huh?" Tyro sighed before checking the red dragon.

"What? What do you mean he was right?" I asked.

"This was all part of your fathers plan." Tyro replied with a light laugh.

"Plan?" I asked again.

"Your father was hunting for someone. He had been on the hunt since his faked death years ago. After some searching, he found out that the one was on this ship. I don't know who they were, but he told me it wad important to him, so i didn't question his choice. His plan started with finding you and Nina in Boston. Then would lead you both to a link he was hunting in New York. He knew there was a large group of Project Draco units in the area, so he planned on getting captured. He didn't expect you to be injured, and caught along with him. He knew he would be taken to the one he was hunting and killed. The GPS chip in his mask was what we were supposed to follow to the one he was hunting, where we would free them from captivity. He planned from the beginning to give his life......for you." Tyro replied rolling the red dragons unmoving body onto its back.

"W.....what? He......he planned to die......for me?!" I asked, my voice trailing off lightly.

"Yeah. He said you would understand once you found Prisoner 01." Nina replied nuzzling my neck. I rolled to my side and stood, shaking the dust off my wings as i did so.

"I promised him i wouldnt shed any more tears, and that i would carry on his legend, his will. Lets find this target of his." I growled as i walked out of the command tower and back onto the deck. The rain had stopped, and 4 V22's could be seen sitting, props still spinning on deck. Around 20 armed men, and 10 resistance dragons were clearing the rest of the ship. The pair of dragons who had been chasing me were tied up and laying beside one of the aircraft. Tyro approached them and grabbed one by the scruff of his neck.

"Were looking for a prisoner, named 01, where can we find the cell?" He asked.

"Floor C, holding lock B." He growled as Tyro dropped him.

"Lets go get em." Tyro said as we walked down the dock, looking at each door until we came across Lock B. We entered the door, which immediately led to a large set of stairs that took us down deep into the bowls of the ship. In no time we reached floor C which had a large, thick door which was part way opened. I squeezed inside and pushed it the rest of the way open So Nina and Tyro could follow. The door led to a large corridor, lined on either side with caged rooms. Jail cells if you would say so. All seemed to be empty. Tyro walked to the one nearest to the door on the left side.

"Prisoner 56, prisoner 54, prisoner 52, they seem to go in alternating numbers." He said looking at me.

"Prisoner 01 should be in the back right then." I replied as i began a fast trot toward the cell. Every cell i passed was empty. Apparently, they did more killing of there prisoners then they did saving. That means Prisoner 01 might me dead. I trotted quickly, counting down the odd numbers as i did so.