One of the dragon's heads came down in a rush of speed, a second one a split second later, maws wide open, breath of sulfur. Their teeth shone silver in the light, gold a moment later, dripping with ropey saliva, threatening to crush.
Then, all at once, they stopped only mere inches from both. One head growled low in the younger Spock's face, watching.
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Date: 2009-09-12 08:58 pm (UTC)Then, all at once, they stopped only mere inches from both. One head growled low in the younger Spock's face, watching.