"Ow my damn ears"! Irritation seethes from Nero's voice as his legs wobble from the screech, piercing his eardrums and messing with his inner balance.
The desert sun reflects rays off of the winged serpents' scarlett scales. Its demonic figure radiates with the sun's angelic light as it starts to descend upon them.
Its own tail struggles to keep up with the immense speed slamming and rattling with momentum and fury. Kicking up dunes of sand creating cascading waves in its wake.
The jet black wings of the serpent pull back on its slender frame. Continuing to build momentum aiming at the trio like a crashing meteorite.
"Any suggestions Ash"!? Letum says, trying to trace the serpent in his lens.
"I DIDN'T EXPECT IT TO CRASH INTO US LIKE THIS" Ash says choking on his own shock.
"I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU FOUGHT IT". Fear and irritation enter Letum hearing this ill built plan.
