"Via! Via! Wake up!"
I tried to yank the arms of whoever tries to wake me up. But the arms that were shaking me won't budge. And hmm. 'Why does it feels so rough and scaly?' Well, who cares?!
"I'm freaking sleeping!" I yelled as I turned to the left side.
"What should we do, human male?" The one who was trying to wake me up asked.
"Shall I give her a kiss? It's a famous method for waking up someone. And she's still a friend of my contractor, we can't leave her here. We are still on the mission after all, and we don't have any time to waste."
'Kiss, human male, contractor, mission?' That's the time I opened my eyes. And the first thing that I saw was a big mouth right in front of my face.
"Washa!" My right fist automatically moves as gave whoever this impudent being a crisp sounding uppercut.
"Hoooo!" I heard people commenting on the side.
