{"id":13689,"date":"2019-02-28T15:05:11","date_gmt":"2019-02-28T23:05:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/?p=13689"},"modified":"2019-02-28T08:32:59","modified_gmt":"2019-02-28T16:32:59","slug":"afternoon-fic-dragon-rescue-part-seven","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/afternoon-fic-dragon-rescue-part-seven\/","title":{"rendered":"Afternoon Fic: Dragon Rescue (Part Seven)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Michael-Westen-michael-westen-10098397-1024-682.jpg?ssl=1\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"1569\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/random-post-for-a-random-wednesday\/michael-westen-michael-westen-10098397-1024-682\/\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Michael-Westen-michael-westen-10098397-1024-682.jpg?fit=1024%2C682&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"1024,682\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Michael-Westen-michael-westen-10098397-1024-682\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Michael-Westen-michael-westen-10098397-1024-682.jpg?fit=800%2C533&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-1569\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Michael-Westen-michael-westen-10098397-1024-682.jpg?resize=1024%2C682&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"682\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Michael-Westen-michael-westen-10098397-1024-682.jpg?w=1024&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Michael-Westen-michael-westen-10098397-1024-682.jpg?resize=300%2C199&amp;ssl=1 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/afternoon-fic-dragon-rescue\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Part One<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/afternoon-fic-dragon-rescue-part-six\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Part Six<\/a><\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Connor found his wife escorting Harold pass the destruction to where the Dragons were sitting in the open field. \u00a0She was outwardly calm, as all Assassins were, but he could smell she was upset about something, he would ask later, once they were settled and decompressed after the mission.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harold startled when he saw him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You were expecting the Dragon?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yes\u2026&#8221; \u00a0He took in his outfit, there were similarities to Aveline&#8217;s, but only a few \u2026 the main one being the red sash and variety of weapons. \u00a0The long white and blue coat looked Colonial, yet the pants were leather and very distinguished to Connor&#8217;s Native American heritage, along with the boots and tomahawk that hung from his waist. \u00a0&#8220;Why aren&#8217;t you in Dragon form?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;If I have my gear on, I don&#8217;t transform. \u00a0It&#8217;s too expensive and some of this,&#8221; his hand smoothed down the coat, &#8220;has been with me since I was born. \u00a0This coat is my grandfathers.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It survived all this time.&#8221; Harold was totally distracted, hand reaching out to touch the soft leather. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It&#8217;s been repaired a time or ten. \u00a0Though if I was honest, there&#8217;s barely any original material left, but it&#8217;s still the same coat, and I learned to be who I am from him.&#8221; \u00a0Connor let Harold touch, he threw back the hood, showing off his mohawk and feathers. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;He must have been a good guy.&#8221; \u00a0Harold realized what he was doing and stepped back. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;He was an asshole of a pirate!&#8221; \u00a0Connor laughed lightly, eyes softening as he thought of his grandfather. \u00a0&#8220;But he was dedicated to the Assassins, and made sure I was trained properly. \u00a0Rumors and &#8216;history&#8217; had him taken out in his parlor in England, when reality he died an old pirate bastard surrounded by family. \u00a0My father was the asshole, who betrayed us. Grandpa Kenway took care of mom and me, despite learning everything on the fly on how to take care of Dragons. \u00a0The man was born for the sea, and lived his old years training a Dragon living in the wilderness. He was a feared pirate that made people think he was the devil dressed as a man, but I only remember the laughter and gruff voice singing me sea shanties.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Sounds like someone Reese would love.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;At times he reminds me of him.&#8221; \u00a0Connor glanced over to the Dragons, then back at Harold. \u00a0&#8220;Let&#8217;s get you to your Dragon.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harold made his way through the rubble with the help of the two Assassins, the moment he got close, he held out his palm. \u00a0Reese snorted, but put his snout into the open palm. &#8220;Harold.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;John.&#8221; \u00a0He moved closer hands moving up his nose giving him a soft pet. \u00a0&#8220;You are not kissing me until you have brushed your teeth and had at least one bottle of Listerine.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He chuckled, moving down onto his belly, to give Harold better access. \u00a0&#8220;It might be awhile before I can become human again, they gave me something to stop the transformation.&#8221; \u00a0His body ached, tail was a mess, and he was hungry and tired all at the same time. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Our mutual friend is already scouring their servers to find more information about what they gave you. \u00a0It worries me the CIA has a drug that can do that to Dragons. It implicates they know more about them, and going to use that to their advantage.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Considering there&#8217;s a US Navy Destroyer out in the Atlantic having a panic attack of epic proportions, that one of their missiles, just happened to launch and strike US soil, I&#8217;m sure our friend can deal with the CIA.&#8221; \u00a0John knew they would have to talk about what the hell happened at some point, but right now he was going to see if there were any sheep in the area, then nap. Once he became human again, he was going to brush his teeth, gargle, shower and fuck Harold into the bed. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then deal with the aftermath of this incident.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Go check on Westen.&#8221; \u00a0John nodded towards Harvey who was not letting the poor human out of his clutches. \u00a0&#8220;He&#8217;s likely been Burned and is out of a career. I&#8217;m just going to lay here and nap.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harold leaned forward and kissed his nose, before he made his way over to Westen. Beckett curled next to Reese laying her head on his back, both basking in the afternoon sun. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Westen was taking being clutched by a Dragon with an aploom that only a skilled CIA Agent could. &#8220;Hi I&#8217;m Michael Westen, I used to be a spy.&#8221; \u00a0He gave Harold a smile.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry Mr. Westen I may have a job for you.&#8221; \u00a0Harold glanced over to Harvey, who was practically growling at everyone who came to close. \u00a0&#8220;As I was the last human who ended up discovering Dragons I get to explain\u2026&#8221; He waved his hand at Harvey.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;He keeps growling <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">mine<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, I&#8217;m going to guess that means exactly what I think it means.&#8221; \u00a0Westen adjusted slightly in his seat in the palm of a Dragon&#8217;s paw. \u00a0&#8220;Considering I just watched Greer try to use you against Dragon Reese, I could be a bad complication.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I have my ways, Mr. Westen.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;And if that shouldn&#8217;t scare the shit out of me.&#8221; \u00a0He gave Harold a real smile. &#8220;I only ask one thing, if you can. \u00a0My mother is in Miami, make sure this doesn&#8217;t blow back against her.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;That can be arranged.&#8221; \u00a0Harold glanced at Harvey. \u00a0&#8220;Are you going to transfer back anytime soon.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;When the site is secured.&#8221; \u00a0He shifted around, noticing Connor and Aveline taking out anyone who was left alive. \u00a0\u00a0&#8220;I already owe you for helping Ross \u2026&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;As one Dragon Mate to another, we protect our own.&#8221; \u00a0Harold focused back to Michael, only to hear a distinguished crunch and wet slurp. \u00a0He closed his eyes, shivering slightly. &#8220;Get used to that.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;He just swallowed a whole cow.&#8221; \u00a0Michael looked on in awe and disgust. \u00a0He had been watching intently as two other Dragons one purplish, while the other was more dark blue, herd cows closer to Reese and the other one who was napping with him. \u00a0He was pretty sure, the brown Dragon was fully alert to everything around them, but making sure Reese was calm and resting. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;John is the largest Dragon in the area, so he needs a lot of food. \u00a0That&#8217;s one of the most important things about being a Dragon Mate is making sure your Dragon feeds properly. \u00a0Harvey, already has a space of his own, plus access to food. So your job will be to make sure he takes care of the Dragon. \u00a0As I have a feeling he&#8217;s a damn good lawyer who works long nights to help people, but won&#8217;t admit it.&#8221; Harold ignored the continued chopping, and the snort from Harvey. \u00a0&#8220;Also Listerine.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Westen laughed lightly. \u00a0&#8220;Will they always be this protective?&#8221; \u00a0He nodded towards the fact he still had a Dragon wrapped around him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Harold looked around the destruction, then back at Westen.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Never mind.&#8221; \u00a0Michael gave up and leaned into the warm scales, his body ached from avoiding the Dragon Deathmatch, and he was beyond tired. \u00a0&#8220;I will likely have more questions.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;We meet every other Tuesday for coffee.&#8221; \u00a0Harold gave him a small smirk. &#8220;Harvey, you can explain everything else. \u00a0I&#8217;m going to go be with Reese, and once he&#8217;s human again I&#8217;ll take him home.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It wears off within six hours, they had to keep dosing him,&#8221; Michael informed him. \u00a0He likely had a lot of information that would be helpful to Mr. Finch, especially about how much the CIA knows about his Machine, but right now he had a Dragon to deal with. \u00a0&#8220;Give it another hour, he&#8217;ll be fine.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Thank You.&#8221; Harold wandered back to his Mate, and sighed at the carnage, but could tell Reese was more content. \u00a0&#8220;I&#8217;ll contact Joss later, she can clean this up.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;How are the kids? I overheard them plotting their extraction.&#8221; \u00a0If they had harmed any of the kids or those he protected \u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;From the way Anthony tells it they kicked the Agents asses.&#8221; \u00a0He settled next to his Dragon. &#8220;Oh and Elias really is his Mate.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;That&#8217;s going to be fun.&#8221; \u00a0\u00a0Reese laid his head on the ground, leaning into Harold. \u00a0&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry Harold.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;No, it&#8217;s me who should be sorry. \u00a0They hurt you to get to me.&#8221; He petted the soft scales, soothing the Dragon until he dropped off into sleep. \u00a0It was rare they could sit like this Dragon and Human, he was going to enjoy while he could.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Part One Part Six<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[747],"tags":[746,50],"class_list":["post-13689","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-afternoon-fic","tag-afternoon-fic","tag-bj-jones"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p2Da1M-3yN","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":7188,"url":"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/hew-fic-blind-date-by-bj-jones-the-generals-office\/","url_meta":{"origin":13689,"position":0},"title":"New Fic: Blind Date by Bj Jones (The General&#8217;s Office)","author":"Nicolaus Meridius","date":"March 18, 2017","format":false,"excerpt":"New Fic in The General's Office!! 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