"Uh..." Never a dull moment in the lives of her team, it seemed. Rakka looks from the raging dino to the giant robot, and she manages a nod. "R-right! I am, so that's what we're gonna do, right Fougere?"

It only takes a flick of the wrist and a pose before Rakka finds her Feather Tact in her hands. With it, she stared down their trapped foe.

"Better get out of the way, Marina!"