Drake

Kip OMEGA

Zemi Dreigiau

Script

Zemi: *Kip’s blade rests inches from his face*

Kip: What will it be, Dreigiau?

Zemi: *a sudden internal glow lights up his eyes, and with a dragony-roar and hint of fangs, he shoves Kip away into the bushes* What… *breathing hard, blinks for a moment at his hand, then rushes over to Drake*

Drake: *bleeding out of the corner of his mouth* I'm getting too old for this.

Zemi: This isn't going well. *mutters and reaches a hand out to Drake* I said it before -- this isn't your fight.