The tables have turned, I'm the stomper...

... and you are the stompee." you growl in a low voice as you raise a massive claw.

"No, please spare me. I know that I could have tried harder to get them out, just please don't hurt me." sqeaks a small, frightened dragon.

"Don't worry, this will only hurt as much as it did them." you position your claw directly over her head.