[HEY look at that red thing. That red vaguely bullet-shaped red thing armed by a blue koala, firing plasma everywhere like mad and leaving smoking ruins in his wake]
[Not noticing the dragon just yet, the spaceship flies about seemingly randomly, blasting everything that moves and all buildings he deems too tall, he flits about at high speed, making lots of noise as he fires the cannon.]
[Lots of noise.]
[While it doesn't looks like a dragon, it sure as hell acts like one; burninating the countryside the city and all, and making lots and lots of noise.]
[Although Toothless himself is pretty much used to ... well, YES, burninating villages, he sort of knows that's not okay now. So when the weird spherical red dragon goes and starts firing shots at the city, his green eyes narrow and he angles his wings in, dropping into a dive that increases in speed with that characteristic screaming whistle that his kind is known for.]
[And when he's in range.... BA-BOOM. One blue-white ball of explodey fire aimed right at you, Stitch.]
[Stitch hasn't even noticed Toothless is there, and when he here's that... fireworks-like noise, it's too late.]
[The spaceship is sturdy enough to not break on impact, but the force of it launches the veichle the other way, violently flinging it right into the nearest building with an immense crash and a cascade of smoke.]
[The spaceship is ruined beyond rescue, now a smoking pile of crumpled up metal and broken glass.]
[Stitch, however, is better off (being indestructible sure helps), although quite dizzy and shaken. He slowly drags himself out of the destroyed veichle, digging his claws deep into the metal to pull himself out, all four hands needed.]
[... What IS that? ... A Terrible Terror? ... No. Too many legs. It's undoubtedly one of the weirdest creatures Toothless has ever seen, though. Maybe it's one of the many weird animals native to this place. Either way, he assumes a defensive stance, spreading his giant, leathery wings imposingly.]
[As he has freed himself from the wreckage, he violently shakes, like a dog that just got out of the water, debris stuck in his fur flying every which way.]
[Seeing Toothless, he gets up in his legs, and brandishing all four arms with accompanying claws he takes a few steps towards him, seething with rage.]
[But in response, Toothless curls his lip, exposing his own razor-sharp teeth and growling dangerously. He doesn't have the right kinds of vocal chords to speak back. But his body language probably says it all.]
[Stitch jumps back, surprised. Looking down at the burned ground and then back up at Toothless. Okay, that was new.]
[He gets down on all six, cautiously skittering up closer to Toothless, stopping every few steps to see if he'll do the fire thing or something similar again.]
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[He's never even seen a VEHICLE-- much less a SPACESHIP.]
[He doesn't even notice the blue koala behind the wheel.]
[He's too busy going WTF at the ... well, UFO.]
[Brb following.]
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[Lots of noise.]
[While it doesn't looks like a dragon, it sure as hell acts like one; burninating the countryside the city and all, and making lots and lots of noise.]
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[Although Toothless himself is pretty much used to ... well, YES, burninating villages, he sort of knows that's not okay now. So when the weird spherical red dragon goes and starts firing shots at the city, his green eyes narrow and he angles his wings in, dropping into a dive that increases in speed with that characteristic screaming whistle that his kind is known for.]
[And when he's in range.... BA-BOOM. One blue-white ball of explodey fire aimed right at you, Stitch.]
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[The spaceship is sturdy enough to not break on impact, but the force of it launches the veichle the other way, violently flinging it right into the nearest building with an immense crash and a cascade of smoke.]
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[With an elegant swoop, Toothless alights on the edge of the hole in the side of the building to investigate further.]
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[Stitch, however, is better off (being indestructible sure helps), although quite dizzy and shaken. He slowly drags himself out of the destroyed veichle, digging his claws deep into the metal to pull himself out, all four hands needed.]
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[Seeing Toothless, he gets up in his legs, and brandishing all four arms with accompanying claws he takes a few steps towards him, seething with rage.]
Toobaga... Aggaba! Ika patooie!
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[But in response, Toothless curls his lip, exposing his own razor-sharp teeth and growling dangerously. He doesn't have the right kinds of vocal chords to speak back. But his body language probably says it all.]
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[He walks closer, snarling and growling out obscenities in tantalog, occasionally waving his arms around to appear larger.]
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[As such, Toothless lids his eyes-- and then spits a small ball of white-hot fire at Stitch's feet. Back off bro.]
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[He gets down on all six, cautiously skittering up closer to Toothless, stopping every few steps to see if he'll do the fire thing or something similar again.]
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[New strategy.]
[This time he approaches slowly, close to the ground and with eyes narrowed, ready to jump aside again if he should need to.]
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[But he doesn't spit fire again. ... Yet.]
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