04-19-2016, 11:41 PM
Lago could still feel darts being fired at him. Most of them bounced off his spiked shell, but several more did pierce his tough hide. He lost count after 8 stings. He growled in irritation, his sight going even blurrier than normal. Suddenly, it felt like he was being struck by several lightning bolts all at once. He let out a roar as his muscles contracted from the dragon prod. He involuntarily clenched his claws, and one of them dug into Devin's shoulder.
When the prod was let up, Lago staggered away from Devin, trying to remain on his feet. He was shaking at this point. The mixture of the tranquilizers and the shock from the prod were proving to be too much. He began flailing his tail wildly, hoping against all hope he hit at least one of the handlers.
When the prod was let up, Lago staggered away from Devin, trying to remain on his feet. He was shaking at this point. The mixture of the tranquilizers and the shock from the prod were proving to be too much. He began flailing his tail wildly, hoping against all hope he hit at least one of the handlers.