"You can count on me to watch your back." Kyle relayed with a determined face, to which Lisa nodded.
She could see a mini machine gun in his grip, which she guessed was from the mech suit.
'Was that always there?' She thought,not recalling the installation of such. Shrugging, she felt the pressure from the bolts decrease.
Being more bearable than before, not hindering her movement speed.
'Those flames, they're not the typical flames.' Was the first thought which crossed her mind, gazing at the dark flames.
Not only was their colour different from the familiar deep red. But the energy they emitted was foreign, distinct from mana.
Pushing her legs she advanced forward, moving through the lesser blast of lightning. Unsure what those flames were, they no doubt we're having an effect on the beast.
Passing through it's lightning barrier, striking it in the head. Engulfed in black and red flames.
"Argh! W—what the hell is this!?" The dargon groaned in pain, it's head in flames.
