Satoshi teleports on the dragons forehead in a cloud of blood-like black and dark red mist, climbing a bit lower and attempting to rip out the dragon's tongue withthe long claws barely long enough to even attempt that.
"Like hell I'd tell you." I whip around as the rectangular objects hit me, but have barely any effect on me.
I smirk. "Same goes for you. You won't have any effect on me unless you find my weakness."
I chuckle.