Drake

Kip OMEGA

Zemi Dreigiau

Script

Kip: Too late. He picked his side. I gave him a chance to back down. *lunges, sending Zemi dodging back* So, the old dragon might have some bite after all. Where are you hiding it, Arweinydd?

Drake: *blinks and sweeps Kip in the leg*

Kip: *doesn't see that coming and gets tripped up* OOF!

Zemi: What are you after, KiNa? Why did you bring that cursed blade to this world?