Dean got to his feet and brushed off his clothes, smearing blood across his jeans as he did. He stood a little away from Shannon so that he didn't topple over on her. He was a little woozy on his feet from having taken a few dozen kicks to the head. He swayed slightly and gave her his most charming smile.
"Ok, let's hit the road. I think the golems can handle themselves and Sam and I can come back later and kick some ass. Or you know let someone else just deal with it."
If the planet had created the lizards it could damn well get rid of them itself as far as he was concerned. But he had had a good time before the rugby match part of the whole ordeal. He stumbled backward a few steps toward the bend in the hall leading toward the door to the building and smiled again at Shannon. "Are you comin-"
That was all he managed to get out before two scaly arms snatched him and yanked him backward so fast he flew off his feet.