Fay dipped her head and smiled at him even as she accepted the water bottles from Anna "I need you to come with me, but we are going inside, so I need you to be in your human form" She informed gently
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The three dragons saw the hoard as they came in, but left it alone to look for the female and the babies. When they were not in sight, the three started moving the piles to search under them, calling out to one another. The language they spoke was one they had made up among one another, a mixture of draconic and english and every other language they had been exposed to in their short lives. One kept a watch over the area as the other two searched the piles for a hiding dragon
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The two that held Storm watched him and stayed on his wings as the humans came forward to finish knocking him out so he could be transported back to the lab. They all knew Marcus and Pariah would be angry at the dragon. Only after he was safely down and out would they leave to help their brethren.
That one banked to miss the net, twisting in the air as he came closer then retreated only to dive at him again. She was marking the area and keeping him distracted for the humans to come and waiting for them to bring more electric nets.
(lol, may have to name them 1 -6 to keep track)
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( I split this up so you don't have to wait forever for me to reply. The long ones always take me so long. I'll get the rest when I can.

Markus took great pleasure watching as his men force his shift and sipped a shift blocker collar around Storm's frail neck. "You didn’t actually think you'd get away with it, did you?" He asked rhetorically before Storm lost consciousness. " give him the Anti-Venom and load him up!" He then looked to the two dragons hybrids that had brought down Storm and smiled with appreciation, "Very good! Now go get me another! " He commanded as he looked back to the stand off with Reaper.
Reaper searched the area and noticed her ploy. So he carefully turned so his back was towards the rock face of the cliff to keep from getting flanked. He roared loudly and snapped with intent wherever she got within range of his jaws. As the humans drew near with their nets, he'd spit acid streams at them to keep them at bay. He akso took extremely caution with his wings, he was sure to keep them tightly folded to his body to make them less of s target. They seemed trained to go for them. He stole a glance to Storm's capture and vowed that would not be his fate. He growled angrily as he glared at his tormentors, before grabbing a downed tree trunk nearby in his claw. He stood on his hind legs and started brandishing it as a fighting stick. He he swung it in broad circles creating a perimeter of protection. The electric nets were the real threat. Somehow they knew his one weakness.