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Nora had better be in position. Ren sprinted for the stacked containers, past several forklifts and materials handling machines, under the shade of a huge industrial crane and into the storage area.

[...]

Explosions went off either side of him. Nora's grenades erupted in multi-coloured light one after the other, targeting the two giant supports of the industrial crane. It was not one that ran from a vehicle, but a dock-mounted crane, as large as Leviathan and just as heavy. Metal creaked and buckled, snapped and groaned as the world above Ren's head tilted and came crashing down.

[...]

Knight struck like a silver comet, swinging through steel and scale and gouging great wounds into Leviathan's side. He jumped onto a strut of the crane, touched his hand down and all of a sudden the thing was alive. It glowed cherry red, wrapped and coiled around Leviathan, swimming like liquid metal before cooling and hardening into steel bonds.

[...]


Leviathan's body shook as he pulled back against the metal constraints. They twisted and groaned, splintering and popping in places under the raw power of the titanic beast.