[Black Dragon]

Snek sneered as best he could, aim not straying a centimeter from where he first designated it. The strange ceature vaguely registered in his mind as a Teuzo: a vamp-type creature, but that didn't bother the hot-headed Snek in the least. All he was concerned with now was making sure he could get out of the village and found out who it was that had murdered Kragg in such a violent way. However, lack of sleep and stress from the previous day prevented him from thinking rationally and logically.
"Well, I know whatcha are, so I don't want to see anything funny outta you. I'm known for my aim, buddy, and I'll blast that six-eyed head of yours clean off your shoulders, so don't try it," the Slig growled, crimson eyes glinting with anger.
It was then that his mind began to feel peculiar: fuzzy in a way. It took a few minutes to fight off the suddenly strong desire for sleep within him, but something flashed inside his mind: mind manipulation. If Teuzo's had any kind of it, he was sure they would use it in a situation like this. Snek's eyes wandered to the lake: cold, fresh water... that would do the trick. He decided to stay on guard, gun to his side but ready if need be and wait until the creature left.