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“I believe this time they won’t be back,” Dragon Father said. “They know we’ll always protect you.”

“How can we show you our eternal thanks, my heroes? Another statue, perhaps? A bigger one?”

Dragon Little opened her mouth to shout ‘No’, no doubt, but Dragon Father stopped her with a gesture.

“I believe a statue may be too much,” he said. “How about… uh… a medal for each of us?”

Dragon Little shook her head but was silent.

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Dragon Little and Dragon Father ran to Bonny’s Revenge and ran up the ramp. Dragon Little continued to run towards the wheel, while Dragon Father raised the ramp.

All around, the soldiers that were part of the presentation of the giant statue of Dragon Father and Dragon Little were scattering. The king of Planet Galaxy was nowhere to be seen.

Laser shots came from the sky as the invaders’ ships entered the atmosphere.

By the time Dragon Little made Bonny’s Revenge rise and move, there were no soldiers to be seen.

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“Well, I, uh, I don’t know what to say,” Dragon Father began. “I, uh, never had a statue made of me. It’s…”

“It’s scary!” Dragon Little stated simply. “That’s more scary than monsters!”

Dragon Little leapt into action. She took her sword and ran towards the statue.

Dragon Father caught her before she reached it. He lifted her up and held her in his arms. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, that’s disrespectful to try and destroy the statue they built of us.”

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“Oh, my,” Dragon Father said as soon as Dragon Little finished brushing her teeth and her breakfast. “I’ve just been asked to go back to Planet Galaxy.”

Dragon Little’ brows furrowed. “Are they having more troubles with ninjas?”

“Not really,” he sounded as if he was concerned “They said there’s no trouble but they really wanted us to come.”

“Hmmm.”

“What are you thinking, Joy?” I recognized that tone. He sounded serious. But this was his parenting tone. He was giving her room as if she was his equal and he was doing it on purpose.

“Could be a trap!” she said with importance.

“Yes!” he pointed at her. “I think you’re right! We’ll prepare just in case!”

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