The dragon lay slumped upon the floor, its eagle-like wings covering a huge mass of surface on the ground. Suddenly the dragon slowly stirred. Its monstrous head raised three metres, as its body unravelled to reveal a scaly mess of bones protruding outward. I let out a gasp of horror so loud that I would've bet money that the rovers on mars could hear it. Heroically, I thrusted a bony finger into the dragons pressure point and the results were incredible. The dragon, with nerves of steel and blood of poison, slumped to the ground once again, this time dead to the world.