After Dani had checked up and patched up Lance, he jetted back out of the window of their penthouse apartment head-quarters. Racing back to the battle, Dragon cursed himself for leaving his teammates to battle the witch alone.
'Lousy girl. If she hadn't knocked my wind outta me, I could've taken her out by now... Hm. When she almost killed me, she too suffered the effects. Hm, I wonder...if we all took her on at the same time, would she be able to dodge all of our attacks? She wouldn't dare try that self-voodoo thing again, as long as she faced more than two enemies.' Dragon grinned and snorted, a gesture that expelled smoke from his nostrils. He blinked as the scene re-appeared ahead of him, wondering what had just caused it. He was exhibiting yet another dragonic quality. He landed beside his comrades and took a hard look at the newest winged girl, Talon.
"And just who are you? You seem vaguely familiar..."
((Remember that in the rp, I haven't met you yet.))