What looks like a giant flying manta ray. Hit’s like a Giga, throws lightening out of it’s butthole, and could rival Alfred Hitchcock’s the birds? It could be nothing but the Desert Titan. So the Ninja’s found themselves with a little time on their hand’s. Not enough to take on the Ragnarok arena. But enough to administer a giant ass whooping to the first Extinction Titan. Time to wake up the Wyverns. Time to break out those Meks that had been gathering dust.