Plaasmix darted down the hillside as he ran towards the cliff side before him. Using all the power he could, he shotgunned off the cliff and went hurtling towards the canopy. He curled up into a ball as he ripped throw the canopy and onto two very stern-faced and scary-as-him dragons, ( Whisper and Spook ) Covering them in a film of green slime. He stumbled up and down as he tried to regain senses, only to slump into Spook, covering even more ichor onto him. He unstuck himself as he glanced around sheepishly<span style="color: #408000">"Sorry.."</span>He whimpered as he crawled backwards.