"Open the core port."
The command was soft, barely audible over the screaming metal of the Titan's chassis, but Hephaestus obeyed.
HISS-CLANK.
A small, reinforced hatch located directly above the Titan's main power reactor slid open.
Inside, the Mana Core, usually a swirling vortex of blue energy, was empty, save for the flickering remnants of Damien's own exhausted aura.
"What are you doing?!" Hephaestus yelled, shielding his eyes from the blinding green light of the Bone Dragon's charging breath.
"We need to eject! The shielding is gone! We have three seconds before we're vaporised!"
"Three seconds is plenty," Damien said.
Mind racing, Damien began to quickly deduce a way to get out of the current situation.
His current state was abysmal, his mana was drained, his will was strained, and his aura was exhausted.
From time to time, his vision began to sway, constantly letting him know that his rapidly approaching his limits.
And to top it all off, he was out of Dp.
