Since when did Iron Giants have fangs and claws? Lust narrowed her eyes, deeply suspicious. Given where they were, she wouldn't have been the least bit surprised if some crazed cultist had decided to incapacitate one of the mighty creatures just to needlessly change its aesthetics.

Still, she had to admit it was rather effective.

"Get out of the way, you idiot," Lust growled, shoving past Flynn as she lunged straight for the monster. Was it the wise thing to do? No, absolutely not. But if Flynn insisted on making stupid quips and presenting his defenseless back to the thing, she needed to make herself a more tempting target, now. She wouldn't allow it to ignore her, lashing out with her inky black sword before thrusting her hand upward to let arcs of blinding lightning lance from her fingertips into the monster's face.

"Mikleo, fire spells!"