"Inferno, Kelketuk"

“Oh, hell nah! I'm not fighting that.” Tim grunted. “I spend thousands of system points amplifying my shit, but I can't even make a dent on this icy-looking bastard…”

Timothy had shot at it already, but he discovered that his massive fireballs attacks weren't exactly effective against this beast. Dragons of any kind were typically difficult to fight, and the bigger they were, the more difficult they were for one to inflict damage upon, nonetheless kill!

In this case, they were fighting an amphiptere dragon, an arctic one, and it was considered an amphiptere because it had wings, but not any arms or legs to its disposal. The team believed that this was a Frost Orc, though, they had never expected it to have wings! This complicated the matter a lot more than they expected, and it confused them quite a bit too.

“Die!” Ortana shouted, as she shot tens of spears towards the dragon. She had managed to chip a few of its scales away.