Battlefield
-The chain wraps around the dragon's snout, and it turns its glare upon Gilgamesh particularly-
-As the Eijis impact its side, the dragon rumbles and flinches away, exposing a small part of its belly-
Nightclub
-The man's arm is knocked out of the way, and he grunts-
-He returns to circling-
... I am keeping an eye out for potential allies that could assist him. Or sigils.
I have little interest in a protracted duel like this.
-Takes one hand off of her hammer and holds it at her side-
-And after a faint pulse of light, a tall robot friend appears at her side-
-But this is not the usual spindly robot like the ones that kicked pirate nuts-
-This is a big, broad robot, like the ones she made to fight the Gears-
-It stands right next to her, a dull red light shining out of its eyes-
-The Eiji army sans Eiji Prime go for yet another Prominence Drop on the weakpoint, intending to go out with a boom-
-Eiji Prime just sounds really exhausted and backs off to land down somewhere-
Gotta... Make more... That'll knock it over for sure...
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Just be ready. If she loses, we dogpile him before he can kill her.
-The man pauses-
So. This is your demon.
-Looks discomfited by something, then shakes his head-
I won't need to summon anything to defeat you.
-Assumes a stance, rooting himself in the earth-
Dragon
-The dragon attempts to open his jaws and yet the chains hold firm-
-It speaks with a low rumble in his throat-
Look me in the eye, man.
-It sounds pained as the attacks strike its underbelly, but it does not look away-
There is no glory in defeating an enemy that you do not look upon. Or do you fear me?
-Its words seem reasonable-
-Eiji look-
-It is Malfindron-
You are weary.
...
I and my men will fight with you. Direct us.
Ship
-Messy hair man returns-
-Dropping a gun near Gila-
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-ragged breath, leaning on his knees, just barely holding those medals in his hand-
-nah he's the perfect picture of health-
No... No it's fine... I just... I just gotta make more of me again... So we can... So we can knock this guy over and attack... its belly...
You don't need to— You don't...
-Stop trying to do things by yourself!-
...Aim for its side... It looks hurt if we hit its belly, so knocking it over is for the best. I don't care if there isn't glory in it, we need to take it down.
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... Tch. If it weren't for that thing...
-He dashes forward, throwing a punch that could shatter stone at one of the robots-
Dragon
As with any wyrm.
-He nods-
-And the Noldor host runs toward the dragon-
-And as Winda looks it in the eye-
Fall upon this king of heroes. For he is braggart, and a danger to your mission. Surely, you can defeat me without him.
-well Winda this seems reasonable-
-The dragon pulls against Gil's yank, holding its head in place, glaring at the King and the Knight-
Ship
... Just be ready.
(Jorge!)
(is doing what Spartans do best)
(and that's kicking chivalry to the curb, trying to draw a bead on the dragon's weak spot while it's distracted so he can unload his new turret into it)
(Archer!)
(is watching this fight unfold, arms crossed)
(observing it far more closely than he's letting on)

Nightclub
-The man moves suddenly, with a swiftness that doesn't seem possible for someone of his bulk-
-He keeps his movements close and precise, throwing a punch for Dot's face-
-Looks at Silver looking at him looking-
Battlefield
-The arm was "aimed" at the people in the air attacking it, so Winda shouldn't have to worry about that-
-Vimana manages to just clear the arm-
-But as they do so, the dragon affixes its gaze upon them-
-where do they look-
-Eiji is unbothered for now-
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