*Malice turned to Glaive*<br/>"its just one of those old techniques that actually work, unless he has another breathing tube of sorts...eww, he drooled on my hand"<br/>*thinks of an idea*<br/>"why dont you shock him a little?"<br/><br/>-0-<br/><br/>The dragoness peered down at mark and mark never backed down an inch<br/>"you smell like your a dragon, but your not? a spy..." The dragoness snarled<br/>"you are off, i am part dragon" (transforms into hybrid form) "see?"<br/>"hmm...i never seen anyone like you before..." The dragoness says, somewhat attracted "come, follow me"<br/>"alright lady" *follows behind her and notices she is showing her rump to him* "frisky arn't we, to a stranger no less?"<br/>*the dragoness glanced back alittle and picked up her pace, mark had no choice but to start to run after her*