I've fought in a zombie outbreak, once. I summoned dual glocks into my hands, and had a stash of clips in my back left pocket. I'd alter between semi-auto and full auto on the glocks, and just pop zombies in the head. I'd drop the clips out, grab one from my infinite pocket, reload, and get back to business. The glocks were very unstable, though. They'd disappear on me and I'd revert to finger-shooting, just to show up a second later. I'm not too good at dream control yet, but I'm working on it.
There was also the time I fought a dragon. I was at school, and had just failed at sexxing, nearly losing lucidity because of it. So, I'm walking around, bored, trying to think of something. Suddenly, I think "DRAGON!" I look up, and sure enough, there's a dragon flying above the school, a white one. So, I freak out, because I realize that I don't actually know what to do. I figure I'll summon my own smaller dragon to ride and go up to fight it in air-to-air combat. As I'm flying to meet the dragon in battle, my school turns into a forest. (Shit changes in my dreams so much, I tell you what.) A fat guy, who I recognized in the dream but forgot who he was after, flew by my side for about five seconds, and summoned birds and other flying creatures to help me in my battle. He and the animals disappeared, though, for some reason. I went into battle with the dragon. He breathed fire at me, and I shot ice out at my hand at him. I beat him, but as I was tumbling to the ground with him, I lost lucidity.
There was also the time that I was escaping the Headmaster of some school. I tried to finger-shoot him, but failed, because my fingers were all funky because of the dream. He proceeded to attempt to finger-shoot me, which freaked me out because I didn't know DCs could do the same things I could do. I'm still partially convinced he was a dreamer invading my dream, and not just a DC. Anyways, after I lose him, he summons ninjas to track me down and fight me. I proceed to either freeze them/their weapons or shoot fire out of my hand and burn them to a crisp. Later in the dream, I tried lightning on a training dummy. Magic, my man.
Oh my. How I have rambled. Excuse me.
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