Part 7

A Parting Shot.

As they make their escape from the bar, momster is standing with her arms crossed blocking the path, well I have some bad news everyone, it seems the dragons got into the garden last night & ate all the water melons, only trouble is they were over ripe & very high in alcohol content, lets just say the dragons are a little worse for wear.

The crew begin rounding up their rides, but the beasts are soo drunk, the task seems impossible, Blackout, yells wrymm, the dragon looks up, trying to put on a brave face.
I know him well, he’s hurt…wrymm grins, I just hope we don’t get pulled over for a breath test.
Blackout lurches up & takes a few steps toward wrymm, then suddenly staggers sideways.

CRASH!!! crunch snap splinter splinter, smash….tinkle tinkle.

Uh oh, says wrymm.

The dust settles & the back corner of possums bar is missing, destroyed as Blackout fell through it.
The lone patron still sitting at the bar now in full sunlight, finishes his drink & places it on the bar.
Good day gentlemen, I believe I hear my wife calling, he announces as he steps out through the new exit & head up the road.

Blackout comes back around the corner with an embarrassed look, he looks at wrymm & grins.
Oh well!!!!!

The rest of the party have gathered up their various mounts & although none look well enough for the journey, it is time to depart.

Momsters Amber is still throwing up in the stream & it is decided that it would be better to allow the beast to follow when he is more capable.
Momster jumps on with stargrace & donk goes with wrymm.

As the dragons all flap their leathery wings, a huge gust of wind is created, the gust is too much for the already weakened building & it begins to creak & groan as the dragons take off one by one.
Possum runs out of the bar & latches onto the nice steel hitching posts.

As Blackout takes of, the building finally gives & crashes to the ground in a plume of dust.
Wrymm & donk circle back, I guess we really brought the house down, says wrymm…..
He reaches into his pouch & pulls out a purse of gold coins, here ya goes Possum, never let it be said we don’t pay our way, he dives blackout toward possum so he can drop the purse nearby, as he drops the purse, the dive is too much for blackout whose stomach is more than a little woozy.

Burp, splutter…………RAAAALLLPPPHH!!!!!!

Wrymm pulls Blackout up just in time to miss the ground but possum is helpless to avoid the smelly shower of dragon vomit……ooooooooohhhhkkk

Wrymm & Donk fly off toward home, Laughing as hard as they can, between the tears of laughter, Donk manages to squeeze out, "Now possum smell worse than donk"

Flying nearby, shark notes that we will have to be watchful now, I suspect Possum may seek vengeance for our visit to possums bar.

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