As Alan uneasily watched the fight go on, he suddenly heard the dragon creature, that attempted to speak to him earlier, again.
Because of the little dragons erratic flying movements, he couldn't get a single glimpse of him, but he clearly heard him speak of "a way out"...
"Out? Out of were? Here? Well, I'd scertainly hope so, I don't want to miss D-day again!" He enthousiastically called out...
He quickly drove upto the nearest wall of the arena and inspected it for potential weak spots, but the walls were nothing but egal and infiffirently black. Still determined, he stopped, about a 100 meters in front of the wall, and fired at it with his main gun, to see if it would budge...