Scicle's com crackled to life. "Hey Green, they say anything about dragons here?" it was Blood's voice.<br/><br/>"Dragons? Negative, infected furs and humans only." Green answered back.<br/><br/>"Well, I'm staring down my sights at a huge one about 3 miles away from that row of apartments. I've been following her for awhile and seems she's doing our job for us, eating infected and survivors." Blood responded.<br/><br/>"You're seriously not going to engauge are you?" Green said in her motherly tone once again.<br/><br/>"Of course I am, I've killed bigger things than her before!" Blood said sounding angry.<br/><br/>"Fine, remember: a dragon's scales are litterally like armor, it'll take your .50 revolver magnum at close range to pierce it." Green stated.<br/><br/>Quickly, Scicle changed his radio to a frequency that only he and Blood ever used.<br/><br/>"Hey Blood, it's Scicle! Don't engauge! We've got a half breed dragon here who will try to communicate with it." Scicle said over the com.<br/><br/>"Well first, I'm glad you're alive. Second, I wish you woulda said something sooner, because I've already shot and she's looking for me." Blood whispered.<br/><br/>Scicle looked at everyone's expressions, "Sorry, he used to be sane....", he said with a sigh.