All in all, things seemed to be going well on Dimitri's part. His team had begun their ascent, and it appeared as if the other team wouldn't be going anywhere any time soon. The cyborg never would have imagined that he would suddenly be lifted up like a doll in the arms of a massive abomination of a creature. As it screamed in his face, Dimitri could feel his arms creaking and buckling under it's vice like grip and feel the blood rushing in his ears -louder even than Violet who had rushed to his aid- as his heart hammered heavily, pumping adrenaline through his body as his fight-or-flight instincts took hold. Dimitri stared at the creature, slacked jawed for a few moments. Though the titanium alloy was holding up to most of the pressure, even it had it's limits. On Dimitri's right arm a crack appeared, spreading from his hand to partially up his forearm, jolting the cyborg from his daze. Dimitri bared his teeth in a snarl and screamed back into the creature's face as his instincts, realizing flight wasn't really an option, chose fight. The normally chipper teen thrashed about, snarling, cursing, and spitting, all the while his arms -as well as the arms of the beast holding him- began to vibrate wildly. Dimitri twisted his hands with all the strength he could muster despite the series of sparks that began to emanate from his prosthetics until his palms where just barely visible. With one last snarl, Dimitri unleashed one hundred and forty decibels of sound directly in front of the beast. As it was, the sound was now ten dB higher than what was considered the human pain threshold for sound, and it seemed as if the more frantic Dimitri got, the higher the likelihood of him getting even louder.