*Me and jams observe as a large metal crate plummets to the ground* *there is silence for a bit, but the sound of the impact attracts enough zombies to surround us* "Don't worry Jams, I've planned this for weeks." *A medium sized, pale blue wyvern-esque creature bursts out of the crate and proceeds to burn the zombies with flaming breath while tearing them to pieces with her claws* "Hey Jams, meet Minerva. She's my latest experiment. Or I suppose you could say pet. Nonetheless, this is the least she can do, and we need to help Zara, so let's go." "Minerva! This way girl!"