You fire a powerful plasma blast at the decaying wyrm, hitting him in the back. The blast blew a gaping hole in the wyrm's rotting back dislodging his left lung, which fell out of his rotted out chest and onto the dragoness.

"You," the wyrm hissed out as he turned around and saw you.

"You will submit to me or I will gut this... beautiful... dragoness like a worthless fish," the wyrm rasped out while taking the light fury hostage, his claws raking across her underbelly softly.