"Just keep hitting it," Kitty called out from inside the ribcage.

As far as she could tell, the only thing that wasn't bone was in its eye sockets and they didn't seem susceptible to blasters. It was obviously magically animated.

Where the hell was Illyana?

Between disrupting bones with her fists, she crawled toward the dragon's head which had been blown mostly to smithereens. "Aim for the chest," she called to Rocket and Quill. "Going to see if I can put out its lights!" Her affinity for magic had to be good for something, right?