Cissnei drank the antidote and threw it aside. Finally! A hit! "Keep to the legs and the face, I'll take out the wings!" she shouted. Once again, she let Rekka fly at the same wing, shredding the thin membrane further apart and slicing through another wing, though not nearly as bad as the first go round.

The dragon roared and screeched in pain but it was still unable to retaliate just yet. She hoped that they could get enough damage in before it could move once more. If that was the case, Cissnei had already planned to use a bomb core on its wings and back or its face, which ever would suit the moment. Someone had to have a semblance of a plan, right?