Alright, so...

"We're coming to the FINALE, ladies and gents! Are you READY?" Dylan sure hoped they were because this next bit had been carefully planned out and calculated...In fact, it was nice of Professor Flamsteed to step in and do some interactions....Gave the two gargoyles a breather...and Dylan loved that song. So, it was awesome-O.

"Guys, let's focus and get back on track. We're going into the final steps. Take some deep breaths."...because he fully believed that the two had feelings or whatever. It was his show, anyway. He could believe whatever he wanted to. "Ragarous, land and ROAR." The golden-colored dragon quickly did just that, landing gracefully on the table between the two and tilting his head up, flames spewing up into the air some. They weren't big flames or whatever...but it was enough to get the gargoyles attention. "Stay stationary, but attack the two with fire."

He quickly looked towards the semi-frozen pair, a bright smile in place. "Defeat the dragon, Jedi and Sith Lord. You have FIVE minutes. GO."

Gi Abi Goon and Darth Gargy sprung into action at once, dancing among the flames in an attempt to get anywhere close to the dragon, Ragarous. Dylan eyed the scene with meticulous eyes, making sure nothing got too wild and out of control between the three. It wasn't as controlled an environment as they were used to...and no chances were being taken. Darth Gargy struck out at the dragon first, his light saber clicking against its shiny body. Seeing as they were just plastic, though...No real damage could be done. Gi Abi Goon, however, had dropped his light-saber and was somersaulting closer, moving his hands out to lash at his foe. It was interesting to see the different attack styles with just a command to attack and no specifics.

The dragon carried on with his fire-spraying, though...a clear pattern to his spurts. Gargy, who was watching his pseudo!comrade, seemed to catch onto what Goon was doing and also discarded of his Jedi!weapon, springing to kick at the dragon. With the both of them attacking physically, lashing out, the dragon started to get pushed back...almost to the edge...

"Who will emerge the victor?!"

As if to punctuate just WHO the winner was, the two gargoyles seemed to lock eyes, nodding?, and then both kicked at the golden-dragon one last time. With a mighty tumble, Ragarous tipped backwards...moving into a free-fall as he fell off the edge of the table...racing towards the ground...

BLINK.

Naturally, Dylan snatched him up before he could hit the ground and break. His instructions had been clear to the dragon. Land. He wouldn't have flew without Dylan saying so again...

"Well, then...THE JEDI AND SITH LORD WIN!" The Captain started applauding vigorously, amused and pleased that he'd been able to complete the assignment with style, flash, and originality. Yay for him...

"I hope you all enjoyed that...as much as I did. This is Dylan Montmorency signing off!"