In the distance, bikermouse hears the distinctive sound of an old americian AR and wonders how Lord Byron got hold of one of those antiques, how he was able to modify a clip to fire that many shots and whether the Lord was firing NATO or UN rounds. Nevertheless bikermouse rushes to the scene of devistation, Hollers "Medic", calls in an evac unit for the wounded, and awaits the inevitable. A lone figure Stands not too far away, wings raised as if in attack mode - did LB forget how tough and bullet resistant dragons are? suddenly as LB shows himself BM draws his laseer pistol and fires on the stun position. LD appears undaunted . . .