What you and the rest of us didn't know is that during that week President Palin had hosted the Czaress of Russia on a moose hunting trip in Alaska.The two ladies hadn't gotten along and whilst you
were enjoying your bats wings the two world leaders were rushing to their respective tents to punch in the command codes to the Ragnarok
boxes that launched thousands of rock melting Nidhoggr intercontinental doomsday rockets.
So you were flapping around when the Earth below you suddenly began
to melt away into raging seas of lava.As these seas of molten rock
the waters around the land masses boiled away,adding the final
nail into the coffin of all life on Earth that hadn't been a dragon or life forms aboard the various jetliners and aircraft flying
high above the sterilized planetary surface.
You were just flapping around aimlessly for a few minutes when another dragon approached you and told you a nearby jetliner full of
humans,dogs,parrots and George the Monkey was in distress nearby,being only 20 minutes or so from running out of fuel and
crashing.
The other dragons had already patched together various rescues
around the globe and were getting airplanes down when they could
and were tranfering the humans onto the backs of dragons when they
couldn't.
They'd found the flight path of this particular stricken
jetliner went over the now dried up Pacific Ocean,near Truk Lagoon.
The advance scouts had already found the rusty wreck of the Yorktown
aircraft carrier lying on the muddy seabed,sitting on a even keel.
You mission was to fly to the stricken jetliner,return to human form
and get inside the craft,make your way to the cockpit and land
that jetliner on the rusty flightdeck of the Yorktown.
So you fly over to the jetliner,hang into a hatch with your talons
and then return to human form.After the usual buffeting in the
strong wings you open the hatch,get inside and close it quickly before George the Monkey had been sucked outside.
All the humans and other lifeforms had been knocked out due to the
lack of air,super hot steamy atmosphere and end of world stuff.You and George charge up the aisle towards the cockpit three hundred feet
up ahead.You're a bit shocked to discover your mom,Mark and Nick
in one of the rows of seats,nearly slumped onto the walkway.
You just stand there in shock and the itch to return to dragon form and end your cheating moms life is pretty strong.However George the
Monkey chitters,grabs your swelling wrist and desperately points
toward the cockpit door fifty feet forward.