Erion nods at this. "Good idea, we best get moving, though one second." he says before moving forwards, gun towards the other dragon's head, the one that was helping the other. He then gives a death stare at the dragon, one that would send a shiver in the spine before backing away, gun still pointed at the thing before turning to the group, and nodding. Maybe if they understand that they are lucky to be kept alive they might not attack them again next time. He knew his gun might not be that strong but he felt like he would get something better later on. He moved back. "Let's go before that dragon decides to leave his friend behind and make us lunch." he says. Just then the dragon, who was too scared to even go towards Erion, decided to run off before his head would be shot off. It then passes the door, only wanting to get out of there, heading out to fly away, only to see another army man in it's way. It opens its mouth, going to attack. Erion was too occupied running. His gun probably could not blow that things head off anyway. And whoever was coming might not be so well mannered with the mimigas, especially people that were changed.