All this growth was making Brendon voraciously hungry. He sniffed the air for food, there it was. He looked up at the wall vent, something tasty was in the next room. The scientists watched through the mirrored window, as the young dragonette lunged at the wall. They'd reinforced the doors, and windows but hadn't bothered with the walls.
Rob and Alan had just become centaurs, and stood flexing their forelocks and staring at themselves. Dr. Warren was pleased.
Then, the wall exploded. A baby dragon burst through amidst bits of plaster and drywall. Its sharp fangs sank into Rob's flank, as he reared up in excruciating pain.
"Dr. Huang, your dragon is eating my experiment! Pull him off, or I'll be forced to retaliate."