You turn around and see your dragon for a split second before it jumps on you. "Looks like I won't go hungry after all!" He says. He has you pinned but you are evidently stronger than him. You break free of his grip and push him off you. "And here's the appetizer!" You say as you pull your pistol from your belt. "Any last words?" You ask menacingly. "Yeah! Where are your bullets?" He asks. He holds up the magazine of your gun. Alright so you have an empty gun, your bat is on the floor ten feet away from you, and your dragon, who is two feet taller than you, is about to eat you. Wait! your gun is an automatic so you've got one bullet in chamber. Even if you don't hit your dragon the sound of a gunshot will attract a lot of attention, either way you win. "Not quite." Your dragon says, reading your mind. "I'm a plush toy so bullets can't hurt me, and by the time the police arrive I will have eaten you and run away." He says. Knowing this what are your options?
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