The team spread out, taking in their surroundings. Vincent's heart was still pounding from the adrenaline of their escape. He glanced back at the tunnel entrance, good thing that exists.
In the distance, Vincent spotted movement. Squinting through the smoke, he saw the familiar shapes of the M939 Truck making their way toward them. Relief washed over him as they were not seen by the Flame Dragon. But the M-ATV Oshkosh, well they are left there, undamaged.
The relief was short-lived as the sound of the dragon's roar echoed through the air once more. It was still flying over the city of Ferm, its massive wings beating furiously. Vincent watched in horror as the dragon unleashed another torrent of fire from its gaping maw, incinerating a quarter of the city in a blazing inferno.