"Holy fucking shit." Baker said as he saw the Leviathan out of the water fighting with the giant ass white dragon. Fire, electricity, a huge dome of some sort. This was straight out of a fantasy novel that he didn't exactly want to be a part of.
"Baker! Get the god damn tracker loaded with harpoon one!" Newark shouted to him as he had been ordering everyone on the small vessel to be ready. They had flown out here a few days ago, saw the Leviathan circling something and then got approval to come out. Looked like they arrived in the middle of some serious shit. Clearly Newark was not afraid to engage the monstrosity.
The special harpoon outfitted with the tracker was the one that stuck the Leviathan luckily. However their entire ship pulled forward in the water as the harpoons were in or around the thing. Clearly the dragon was trying its damnedest to get the monster out of that odd barrier.
