<blockquote><div><cite>Blobby wrote:</cite>The dragon shrugged again. "Eh... I've managed so far. But just being big isn't gonna do you much good if you don't have anything else... Unless you're as rediculously huge as this giantess that we're riding."<br/>He glanced around for a bit before looking back to Daniel. "So what's your story?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Nothing special, really," Daniel replied, shrugging. "This was home. Now it's a warzone, of sorts. I used to climb and run or jump all over the city for<span style="font-style: italic">fun</span>. These days it's for survival. My gun isn't even mine, I got it off some dude who decided it was too much and blew his brains out rather than get eaten."