Ronnie skittered into the gated compound surrounding a massive tower outside the city limits. Blackburn Incorporated the sign read, it's obsidian backdrop accenting the gilded lettering. As Ronnie stopped, an elevator built into the lot allowed the bot to enter the main, and highly secret, research bunker beneath an otherwise legitimate business.
Blackburn Incorporated manufactured day-to-day products, home appliances, and offered private security. It's leader, a mysterious individual by the name of Giovanni Blackburn, kept himself occupied by heading his own research division. He also owned his own private 'zoo', which was in all actuality his service staff in the penthouse, normally made up of the more unique individuals of the city. Either hired, kidnapped, or systematically brainwashed, Giovanni kept these individuals living in the lap of luxury. But, one thing was missing from his 'collection'. A dragon. He'd not heard of one in years, and kept his employees on alert for a dragon or otherwise.
As the elevator descended, Jayce gently tapped the containment unit Raz was in. "Hoo boy. The old man's gonna be pretty pleased when he sees we got you, little man."