Raiden looked up to his saviour, only to find Maple standing on top of her partner, a Green Dragon.
"Mr Raiden, run away. I'll try to keep it busy while you run away from here. I have a feeling he is not down yet." Maple spoke gravely while gravely staring into the distance where the Black Dragon had fallen.
As if hearing her words, another roar rippled out from the distance, as a Black Dragon took flight again. On his face was a deep, bloody scratch, so deep that you could see the bones inside of it.
But to Raiden's astonishment, the newly inflicted wound was already starting to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, soon turning into nothing more than a small scratch.
"Why are you still standing around here for?! I am no match for him! The best I can do is hold him back, so go!!" Maple screamed, snapping Raiden out of his stupor as he gave one final look to miss attendant before running away decisively.
