((BD: I am.))
*The Drake looks at the puny warrior, sends a ball of fire at the warrior. ((Remember the fire can't be put out by normal means, if it hits the warrior he basically has to discard the area it hit. Although I'm beating this warrior is Drago, his skin would burn without being consumed)).
The Other Drakes taking leave of the parting ship race down to Midgard to join their comrade. They spot the parachutes and head for them mouths wide looking for a tasty treat. As they pass the shuttle they take send more balls of fire at it. One hitting the bridge another at the base of the top fin, removing it from the shuttle. A Third hit the shuttle fuel supply and quickly ate through it...*
"Dulce bellum inexpertis."
Official Forum Expert on Norse Mythology
As Odin says in the Hovamal:
"Praise no day 'til evening; no wife 'til on her pyre; no sword 'til tested;
no maid 'til bedded; no ice 'til crossed;
no ale 'til drunk."