Step. Step. Step.
Making the ground tremble and burning rusty dust, Firebreathing Trinadon gradually approached the Light Rain squad. Its appearance was menacing, and its aura was ready to suppress any Phantom.
Since it was a Prime Type, Iren and her squad paid great attention to the monster's extra saws and took advantage of the fact that Prime Firebreathing Trinadons were always loners.
However... They forgot that Prime Types were the supreme members of their species, possessing supreme physical stats and naturally wielding all the abilities that other Firebreathing Trinadons might not have been capable of.
Whoooooooosh.
Adam jumped down from Iron Beacon, holding a silver needle. He couldn't sustain a fall from such a height without seriously injuring himself - he should have come down gradually, but he didn't have time for that.