"insides weaker, eh? Oh boy, this should be fun!" The next dragon to come up immediately had a mouth full of mercenary. He wormed down it's throat, past where the fire comes from, and carefully takes his katanas from his back. "Slice and dice, baby! Time to see what you've had for breakfast!" He starts spinning around, poking his blades everywhere he could manage. If they punctured the esophagus, he would work his way down til he, well, crawled through the butt.