The Koopa moves suddenly, swinging her staff in a complex arc, leaping into the air. She holds it in both hands and tries to bring it down on Gold's muzzle - every impact relasing a burst of positive energy - then up towards his jaw.<br/>"Dragons care most about their honour." She says, as she fights. "I know this because my race are descended from them. If you turn your back on Crystal, if you let this succubus win... then you have dishonoured yourself and dishonoured your race. I feel dirty being related to you, you know that?" She growls. "Even my father, king Bowser Morton Koopa, has honour - if he says he'll do something, then he will. Just ask Princess Peach Toadstool."<br/><br/>She tries to stab the point of her staff into his nose, releasing all of the stored energy into Gold at once.<br/><br/>"Are you a true dragon, Gold? Or are you just a scaly little turncoat in a dragon's skin? Make your choice!"<br/><br/>((Sorry for the delay - have been homeless! Not any more though))