Chimera watched the situation through observing eyes, crawling slowly back towards his team with care. He understood now that his force could not stop the Immortal even enough for a distraction, but that didn't stop him from hoping Revel had a plan, which he soon found was to be an answered prayer. He began to make a prediction, or at least pretend to make one... Revel was, at best, an average liar. Of course it was unfair for Drake to make that decision as he had the ability to almost literally smell lies off of someone when in this form; hopefully the Immortal didn't share such a trait with Drake. 

He began to think that Revel might actually have a chance of talking the enemy down, when out of nowhere a girl flew through the sky and landed on the Immortals back, plunging her thin blades right into his eyes. Drake only had two thoughts at the events which occurred before him: [i]Idiots![/i] and when Revel attacked his own partner, another thought [i]Fucking moron![/i]. There were two sides of Drakes here, one which caused him to want to protect people, and one which caused him to fear for his own safety, however in this case his protective side won out. 

More out of instinct than actual ration thought, the massive beast leapt through the air and landed just underneath the girl, belly side up so that she would at least have a soft landing as opposed to hitting the ground. Drake had no knowledge of this girls powers, for all he knew a fall like this would kill her, something not on the top of his list of things to happen today. The team was falling apart like stones, not because of the Immortals powers but because of every single one of their flaws. Alex wanted to act before thinking, much like Drake, however that would get them no where with someone of this power. Izzy was too afraid, and Michelle was almost useless. Revel was simply too arrogant to be of any help, maybe if he had the ability to share his plan they could stand a chance but something in the back of Drakes mind told him the man's ego was too large for him to be able to think objectively, and he would believe only his plan would work. And the girl now laying on his sizeable chest was more reckless than all of them combined. That left them with... what? Nothing. Not a team, just a bunch of people with all separate plans which might stand a chance of working: If they could all just agree on one, and there was little to know chance of that ever happening.