Walks thru a door and sees the small army waiting. Spits fire all over the doorway and runs out.. After running down a hall I Stop and decide that It would be better to have two dragons then one. As Thinking such I Punch myself and cough up Vinderex.<br/>"Ok listen Were on this metal hell and I need to get the fox and get THE FUCK OFF IT and your gunna help!"<br/><br/><br/>((Ok Im gone. Have me Held captive or something smart. I will return tommorow! Good night all!))