"Right, I have a better idea." She willed her armor to split apart and find Monett. The spirit wolves took chunks out of the illusions, forcing them to disappear. They finally saw the real thing.
Monett let out a terrible scream as a spirit wolf bit her.
Crystal willed all the wolves back to her, creating the armor once more.
The mechanics from group three returned. The elder mechanic along with the others watched in fascination and horror.
Monett suddenly fired off a massive energy blast into the underside of Casalynn, hitting the gears and back valves.
The mechanics stared in shock, their jaws wide open. The elder one snapped out of his stupor. "Get the stabilizers out. We have minutes if that. Move, move, and someone for god's sake inform the king."
Crystal's eyes narrowed as she walked toward Monett. She grabbed her and tossed her down onto the net.
All the Casalyians above felt the blast. Confusion and mass hysteria began to breakout.