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[_Seeing the monster take down two more of her airships, Tempest ordered her fleet to follow her, the remaining airships zeroing in on the Titan’s left side. With all the ships in formation, she gave orders to commence with the bombardment.
Her army thundered. Her fleet turned the night sky into a blazing firestorm.
Baphomet felt the wrath of her full armament, the Titan suffering an array of explosions consuming the left side of his body. The buildings and skyscrapers were also struck, being a necessary sacrifice if it meant ending the battle quicker. Tempest could only hope nopony were in those buildings. It wouldn’t have mattered anyway. Baphomet thrashed and cried, screeched and trembled. The cannons beat him senseless until he couldn’t even run anymore. Until he finally lost his footing and collapsed into the buildings on his right, bringing them and himself down in a cloud of dust and fire.
He rose and shook off the flames licking at his coat, but it was no use. The fires would not be doused if he still remained in the city. He screeched back into the storm, retreating in an attempt to escape. Seeing such an attempt managed to earn a short smirk of victory from Tempest and her crew, Grubber even offering an early victory cheer. Their mission was met with mild success, with some hiccups along the way, but the goal achieved nonetheless. That being, ultimately, pushing the beast away from the flaming hellscape of Manehattan.
And finally, successfully, Baphomet was pushed back into the ocean.
Until their horror revealed to them the creature emerging onto dry land once more, and this time onto the mainland. He reached it in no time, the flames doused and the Titan that much closer to his real end goal.
With one final, unyielding screech, Baphomet turned and fled to the north, all while Tempest and her fleet pursued him._]
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