Wounded but not fully cowed, the dark green dragon bides his time until Tiamat is practically on top of his body.
Certain that the black dragon was so close now he would be unable to fully dodge his next blow; he decided now was the time to strike.
He took a deep breath then exhaled spitting deadly fire in a fury of an attack.
The flames engulf Tiamat's body whole but instead of backing off the Black Flame lunges forward claws protruding.
He rips open the distended stomach of the dark green dragon while it howls in pain powerless to do anything else besides claw at Tiamat with its left wing as it had used up the last of its power and life in its final attack.
Relentless, Tiamat ripped the dark green dragon apart, not even the dark green dragon's thick hide.
It could not protect him as he would have liked and there would be no one rushing to his rescue.
