"When two forces of nature collide, the universe holds its breath."
The Chaos Dragon, Mainu, still reeling from the unexpected blow, stared at the blue and silver humanoid machine. Its ancient, golden eyes narrowed, trying to process what had just happened. Who is that? Why didn't I see his attack? No energy signature, no kinetic trail… he just appeared! A cold, unsettling realization dawned on him. He… is dangerous. More dangerous than any primitive I have encountered. I won't be able to change into my true form, not with him stopping me. Not with this new variable. The transformation, which had begun to shift its scales to dark purple, stopped, unable to complete under the sudden, focused attack.
Mainu snarled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through the void. It had underestimated these humans, and this… this thing in the blue and silver armor. Arrogance had nearly cost it a critical evolution. It had to create distance.
