Everything was black and white,
And shades of grey.
All forms faded away.
It was impossible to see.
Batonettes was lost in this striped fog.
She felt movement.
There was a Dragon!
Right upon her!
Its scales blended perfectly with the fog.
It was right upon her.
She braced herself.
Threw a punch,
Right where she felt its breath.
She felt her hand hit solid.
A loud thud came in front of her.
Her hand was throbbing.
She was sure she broke something.
She hoped the Dragon was broken too.