Destinations 7.

Twenty-four hours later.

“Hail, human ship. As a token of trust, I share with you these coordinates. You’ll discover two dragon eggs, developing slowly, in two caves, on the bottom of the Pacific. Destroy them, for the sake of your planet.”

The monstrous alien ship flares away. Alone in their golden pyramid, the two little ones ponder the challenge. “The coordinates point to an area of the Western Pacific, close to the Mariana Trench. I’ll run the feeds a couple of times before sharing them with Kronos and Saturn.”

“Okay then. Anything else to see around here?”

“Nope, we’re out of here.”