"Don't you know who I am?"
"I am Optimus Draconic Prime."
Drakion's mechanical voice echoed across the battlefield.
"Uh, Optimus Draconic Prime?"
"What kind of name is that?"
"Is that what the dragon is called?"
The onlookers began to murmur when they heard Drakion's words. They found it surprising, as they hadn't heard such words before. They began to murmur the name repeatedly, and slowly… they started to find it cool.
"You better shut your mouth. You just stole that name and added Draconic to it," Drax snorted.
"Who would know? No one here is from Earth," Drakion giggled.
"But anyway, it's all done," Drakion said, looking at the dragons that lay unconscious. Drax had told him that knocking them out would eventually wake them.
Drax nodded at him, but before they could speak again—
ROAR!
A loud, draconic roar echoed, shocking Drakion and the onlookers. They turned toward the pile of dragon skeletons, only to see Kaidros rising from the bones.
