Through the door, a dagger aflame in his hand, came an old yet hale man of my own race, a long beard a-flying, dressed in the fiery red garments that ...I had been dreading to see for so many weeks now. With terror I saw that in place of his eyes he had two gaping pits of molten lead that seemed to be in turmoil from some inner rage. Even his dagger-wielding hand seemed to be consumed by fire. His movement was carried on to a lunge at the charred, smoking bed, snarling "Flaming flesh! Fire in the. “Forty former Chilean NAF, North American SNJ trainers in a bulk purchase complete with numerous spares. 2, o00,000.00 delivered anywhere. Or one for 35,000. Aircraft have been Atacama desert stored and put into flying condition. Minus armament. Up to date Logbooks and English checklists,” he read. Wiped his brow. He continued, “New aircraft were purchased as surplus to requirements of the USN pursuant to purchase of British Aircraft Carrier HMS Hercules. Funding proving unobtainable, carrier. 4 Norfolk Crescent, flat 67 on the 6th floor. Code to get in the building is 8825, the door to the flat will be on the latch, let yourself in - don't be late babe xx" She messaged the next two guys to come at 10:15pm and then 11pm. It was risky but she felt like gambling tonight and usually guys didn't last that long and when they were done they couldn't wait to leave. Giving them all the details to get right to her gave her a rush that had her wishing the first guy would walk in that second.. If I was smart I would turn back, but my fate rested with honor and not common sense.As I progressed down the dark stone halls, I spied the dragon. His massive form intent on something beyond my view. I knew it was the princess I could hear her tears, along with the sounds of metal shackles. I took one last breath and embraced my fate.I lept down the hall using both hands to drag my blade across the dragons side. The dragon turned, as my blade was slowed dragging across its scales, and sparks.