--Oooh, Pretty Lights- Oh Shit--
Now gathered with her two squadmates, Pyralis received second opinions regarding what she saw, confirming that her eyes - nor sensors - were playing tricks on her; there really was something titanic lurking under the surface. The brunette's instincts steadily went to a level where she subconsciously prepared for hostile engagements, especially when she saw those collections of lights; as mesmerizing as they might be, the circumstances surrounding them made them ominous instead. Thus, when the lights began growing brighter, Pyra didn't even regard Elise's half-hearted mutter and instead expected her shout.
"Infernus to Horizon Command, a hostile aquatic Warped engaged us at the Sydney Harbor, over." The short-haired frame pilot reported calmly to the mobile fortress even as her chi-mechframe blazed to the side, avoiding the torrent of beam attacks. "Engaging hostiles." If the thing was adamant at staying underwater - as expected - then she had to employ techniques with higher penetrating power. With a plan in mind, she began charging the draconic lance as swirls of dragonflame coalesced on it.
Infernus then took aim downwards, holding her lance steady, "Gravios Beam!" she enunciated as she fired three successive jets of warped-scorching flames, much like an oversized blowtorch, a small but highly concentrated beam of steel-melting fire. However, at the same time, Selene seemed to be hit by one of the hostile projectiles, crippling her mobility as a result. Right, this was a battle, not target practice, their enemy was going to shoot back. "Supplice, please assist Selene, over." Fortunately, they weren't working alone.