Being dragged out from the dust cloud (admittedly self made) by her feet Eel couldn’t help but hack up dirt she accidentally heaved when making her epic battle cry.
<Dammit! It’s only worse since I sped up the rate in which my blood pumps around my body. It makes me breathe faster so I ended up sucking up so much dirt that it feels like I breathed in sand paper! Also I can understand why Lyada & Fuka would be dragging me by my legs… But why do they do it when I’m facing down!>
That’s right.
The pair of mature lovers didn’t even bother flipping the poor hatchling pup over from when she fell into what looked like a minefield. This resulted in the obvious result of her coughing only leading to her getting more dirt into her lungs while her head constantly moved up and down due to the random holes. Constantly hitting her head on random rocks.
Even the little prince couldn’t make herself look regal in this situation as all grace was gone from the youngling. Not only was one hand barely hanging on, having long dropped her spear due to the damage of said arm, while her body as a whole ached. It didn’t take much time to heal but healing didn’t do much about the mud that coated her face and body due to not only landing face first into the ground but also then being dragged across it.
With all this she couldn’t help but frown while being dragged yet at the same time her body ached too much to put up a fight against the clearly unfair treatment.
<I just hope I can find my spear again… Hopefully it didn’t explode like my arm did since it would make me sad to lose another gift from Mily. It was made from some sturdy {Giant Green Lizard} bones so it should be fine? Though that’s not my admission that some of those fake drakes are tougher than me… They’re just… I don’t know but I’m still better!>
Her frown turned into a scowl with bloated cheeks as her own thoughts at comparing herself to those hussy beasts - accidentally insinuating to herself that they may actually have an advantage over her in one small faucet. Even after claiming the head of one of them she still couldn’t get rid of that irrational jealousy that it could possibly be better than her. Showing that she did indeed have the native arrogance of dragons not only their greed…
“How far drag?” <Lyada>
“I guess we should drag ‘er up to Emily? Promicarus seems to ‘ave fucked off as soon as Eel finished that beast off.” <Fuka>
“Hmm… Face first?” <Lyada>
“I see no need to waste time doing it any other way!” <Fuka>
After a while of pouting she finally realised once again that she was still being dragged across the mud face first. They had already gotten out of the radius damaged by herself so why were her party members still treating her like baggage. Of course, this was just Fuka’s petty revenge for how much shit she’s needed to deal with over this little trip of theirs, no matter what happens it’s usually Elizabeth Jr.’s fault in some fashion so this is just karma. Unfortunately for Eel didn’t really care much about being dragged like this since her skin was too thick (both figuratively and literally) but it was somewhat annoying she’d need to wash up.
Soon the adorable little call of an all too familiar succubus made Eel turn her head though she decided against opening her eyes on account of still being dragged face first in the dirt.
“Beth, are you okay?!” <Emily>
The succubus attempted to walk over but her knee just buckled from under her leading to her falling down instead. To calm the girl Eel tried her best to respond to her little girlfriend however that only resulted in the hatchling pup coughing up some more dirt which was certainly not exactly being reassuring; this then being followed by the obnoxious laugh of a certain chunni who was taking great pleasure in her rival's suffering. Fortunately they had a mature adult to help them out this time (since Lyada certainly was only the adult while Fuka the mature).
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