Now Marc quickly realized that the chests of gems and gold
seemed to have spilled out from some source further down the chamber.
He followed the trail of spilled and upturned chests to their source,
which he discovered was a hole in the roof of the chamber.
Climbing up the hill of gold and gems to the roof of the chamber he crawled through the
hole and found himself in a much larger circular chamber with sources of light
in the walls? and the ceiling?
It slowly dawned on Marc that he was in some kind of hi tech control room of a gargantuan
design.
As Marc's eyes swept the room he spotted the control chair hundreds of feet in front of him.He ran over
and as he approached the chair he heard the hum of long unused servo motors,
which slowly swung the huge alien chair around to face him.
In it was the skeleton of some kind of reptile woman in a space uniform.
The still visible curves in the orange uniform told him the skeleton had once
had the curves of a female,a draconic space bimbo,complete with ray gun.
The dead dragon space girl's bony forepaws were still reaching for what he took was a
2 foot tall communication badge on her once ample chest.She was adorned in gold chain and
gems.
Marc promptly clawed up her legbones and climbed up the ribcage of the once
33 foot tall dragon space girl.
He greedily grasped for that communications badge,and must have accidentaqlly activated
a alien transporter distress signal,for before he could shout out he was atomized and rebuilt.
When the feeling of bodilessness ended Dragoness Yeoman Marci found herself
sprawled on all fours,with both four legged and two legged space suited dragon treasure
hunters looking at her eagerly...
"Welcome aboard the Assyrian Starship Enterprise lassie" boomed out a scottish worm engineer
to her...