Talk:Dragon Zombie/@comment-28718853-20170214210656/@comment-29399877-20170217113250

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I sigh incessantly, but my instincts merely know that I wouldn't be able to outrun such a huge flying lizard-woman, let alone outrun it, but it was directed two ways at myself and my naivety for thinking that the airfield was completely devoid of undead.

"There must be an anti-tank or a scrap UAV here" I thought as my mind spurred into action while walking tip-toe like a ninja under the strange dragon's watchful eyes, as if that she hadn't had anything to eat for decades (Not to mention her huge, barely saggy melons) when she swiveled her head that cracks each time it turns. I soon found a small navigator aviator tool (Other words: a mini aircraft), but just my luck it lacked the crystal fuel, cursing at my own unpreparedness that I left such "fuel" at my last checkpoint.I left such notion when I opened the old hangar backdoor which fell from the wedges being broken.

It didn't get any worseless, fortunately, I mean, I got a reptilian tail on my heels, occasionally spewing things that appears like a cluster of slimy, green smoke. She quietly and fiercely mumbles something random between that two intervals, but they are all directed at me, being a sole "male" at the front of her.

I somehow dodged her every attacks, though she got both of my leather-made shoes as I slammed a metal door with a broken handle. As I flusteredly search for a way out and while the door slowly being indented and not long after it would get budged and destroyed, I managed to find a way out with some cost, albeit it was a red-colored, massively repugnant chemical that hides my mana signature and smell, it allowed me a window to make my way out of the second hangar's power box, realizing that I read a book about dragon's scale being a great conductor which caused the confused Zombie Dragon to have Rigor mortis by applying lubricant oil of unknown origin and electricity, but......

"WHY DO I HAVE TO GET ELECTROCUTED TOOOOOOO !!" I screamed as I fell next to her spasming body, yet still reaching for me before the stiffness settling in and my vision come to black, I never get to see that the liquid I was pouring on myself reacted to that lubricant....dammit.