Of all the generals participating in Inferno's "mugging," Golbez seemed to enjoy it the most, cracking a malicious grin on his face as he continually stomped on Inferno's face. He knew this so-called King of the Dragons was unable to defend himself, so he felt no fear of the consequences for his actions. That's when a fast Hook Kick nailed him from out of nowhere, knocking him onto his butt. Dazed, he looked up to see a black blur whizzing past his vision only to see Chaos and Ex-death knocked backwards and Inferno vanished. He looked around to see his knocked-out comrades before the power of that Hook Kick to the head gave him a delayed concussion.
Amongst a large pile of the ruins, Inferno was propped against the walls while Dontrelle sat next to him. Confused, Inferno asked for his name.
"Dontrelle," he relpied. "Dontrelle Jackson. You can call me da Jamurai." He looked the dragon over. "You look pretty banged up, Inferno. Ya think you can move?"
"Wait, wait," Inferno cut in. "How do you know me if I've never met you before?"
"You haven't met me personally," the Don replied, "but you have met Luigi. We're good friends. He speaks well of you."
"Ah."
"Anyways, can you move at all?"
"I think so. Gimme a moment to find out." With that, Dontrelle stood back to watch the King of the Dragons in action for himself. |