The first few snap and fall limp, while the rest are thrown away. Several other dragons take their place though, and continue to attack.
The armor hacks at the dragons with it's flaming sword, occasionally ripping apart dragons with it's claws.
"Motherly instinctz I prezume..." He shrugs.
OOC: We wouldn't want him bleeding through his eyes tho... because... well.... ummmm... anyways...
The dragons are slowly thinning, and the leader dragonis getting more frustrated. He rushes towards John along with the other grunts.