Suddenly, a large, LARGE block of muscle slammed into the intruder.
"Don't tell me how to lead my organization!" Gold's voice was the
hissing of a snake and echoed like a demon's voice as he spat the
words, eyes a green fire. Gold was surprisingly strong, for a
dragon that never fought battles, and was incredibly skilled at
immobilizing his opponent, hissing into his ear. "You think you can
just walk into my base, call be out for my bad decisions while
you're not supposed to be here? If you cared so much about those
idiots you'd 'of gone with them. This is your last chance to leave
my sight and shut your damn trap before I
eliminate you." He
meant it too. He was pissed, and didn't loosen his grip as he
awaited the creature's response.