[This is not the first time their prey has fought back. Kicking, screaming, trying to attack in any way possible...it's only expected. The dragon, of course, is completely unphased by both being punched and having a skull thrown at him, more annoyed by this than anything. He huffs, his tail lashing at Ain's insolence (they never really give proper "last words" anyway, this always happens) and suddenly opens his jaws wide over him, teeth glistening as the back of his throat crackles to life with embers and flame. It's hard to tell whether he plans on roasting Ain first, or swallowing him whole...or both.
But all of this is cut short when a voice suddenly shouts from the cave entrance, again an echo in both their minds.]
What the fuck are you doing!?
[With his claws still holding Ain down, the dragon lifts his head with a rumbling snarl, and before Ain can even fully process what's going on, the second dragon that wasn't there previously arrives. This one is a lot sleeker than the bulky black beast holding Ain down, yet still with spikes and rough scales in places. He lumbers to land nearby with what look to be a few bits of metallic junk in his claws that he throws nearby before wheeling on the first dragon.]
Bastard! How many times are you gonna try to-
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The purple dragon stops, looking comical as he leans back on his haunches for a moment, before he looks to the black dragon and hisses, baring his teeth with disgust and annoyance.]
Does that look like a Princess to you?
It doesn't fucking matter!!
YOU don't fucking matter!!
[The purple dragon rams the black one, causing him to stumble a few feet...and within seconds, the two are literally fighting in the cave, snarling and hissing and slapping each other with their claws.]
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But all of this is cut short when a voice suddenly shouts from the cave entrance, again an echo in both their minds.]
What the fuck are you doing!?
[With his claws still holding Ain down, the dragon lifts his head with a rumbling snarl, and before Ain can even fully process what's going on, the second dragon that wasn't there previously arrives. This one is a lot sleeker than the bulky black beast holding Ain down, yet still with spikes and rough scales in places. He lumbers to land nearby with what look to be a few bits of metallic junk in his claws that he throws nearby before wheeling on the first dragon.]
Bastard! How many times are you gonna try to-
[...
......
The purple dragon stops, looking comical as he leans back on his haunches for a moment, before he looks to the black dragon and hisses, baring his teeth with disgust and annoyance.]
Does that look like a Princess to you?
It doesn't fucking matter!!
YOU don't fucking matter!!
[The purple dragon rams the black one, causing him to stumble a few feet...and within seconds, the two are literally fighting in the cave, snarling and hissing and slapping each other with their claws.]