Before you had a chance to say "Yes" or "No" a voice
emanated from the amulet hanging by a green chain around the dragons neck
" Dragona Troi,stop fooling around,have you found the Curseonium yet"
" Yes Captain Piladas" said the golden dragon
"prepare to beam me up"
And with a shimmering prickly feeling you could see
both the dragon and the hoard shimmer and vanish
Then the sensation you were being ripped apart nerve by nerve came over
you,and you blanked out.
Though you knew it not at the time,the same transporter system had had hauled up the cursonium hoard
and the dragon had accidentally locked on to you as well
and hauled you aboard the first prototype hyperdimension drive capable
transport ship the Draconians had built.
The HD Tia-Mat had many teething issues,and her transporters had plenty
such as hauling up sentient alien life forms and reassembling them as draconians.
And you were now a rather big anthro-feral cross of a golden scaled
dragoness.sprawled senseless on the transporter pad where you'd unexpectedly popped
up after Lt Dragona Troi had rushed away to the boiler room
with the much needed supply of cursonium.
So it was that Lt Wysley Crusher looked crestfallen apon you
" Oh $hit,not another one?"
Welcome to the finest steam driven spaceship in the 4 quadrants