Good dave...
And realize that you are unharmed. As another dragon, you are immune
to his flames! With even greater savageness, you wrap around him and
constrict your body, feeling his draconic body crushed by yours. Still
alive, but with terrible bruises and broken wings, he continues to
struggle. You open your mouth, casually close it over his head, and
start to slurp the rest of him in. He resists every inch of the way,
but with your arms and legs pushing him into your mouth, your mouth
exerting constant slurping force, your serpentine body squeezing him
inward, and your throat's swallowing motions pulling him in, he is
unable to resist. First his head, then his twisting neck, then his
struggling torso and grappling arms, then his kicking legs, and
finally the tip of his writhing tail all vanish down your throat and
into your belly. He struggles for a moment more, then is subdued. As
you feel your belly constrict around him and start to digest him, you
sigh contentedly, open your mouth, and...
*Buuuuurrrrpp!*
Your outburst levels a small building, whose inhabitants are quickly
eaten by Barbara. You smack your lips, get up,
and...
You jump and tackle Dave, bringing him to the ground. He tries to push
you off, but you are larger and stronger than him, and you knocked the
wind out of him as well. Barbara watches, eyes gleaming, seemingly
finding the whole thing exciting rather than terrifying. You stretch
your body out, assuming a snakelike position, and twine around Dave.
Suddenly, his mouth opens, and you realize that he still has his fire.
You close your eyes instinctively as the air around you turns to a
superheated inferno...
