The monster hits the ground right where both of them had been just about at the same time. It was not pissed. But then he felt a pick in his back leg, and then he could feel the vines crawling up his legs and to his back. It was too powerful for him, and it took him down to the ground. He roared out, and felt the things digging deep into his scales. It did not start to hurt yet, but it would soon enough. Before he could do anything else, he saw the lighting coming at his face. He closed his eyes and mouth, trying to protect himself from it. It hit his skin, and bounced off his scales. He roared again, and started to strain at the vines, his anger giving him more power then before. A few of them started to snap, and with each one that went away, more pressure started to be put on the rest. He was going to get out of the vines soon. He hit the ground with one of his claws, thick cracks started to spread out in the ground like a spider web, and lava started to pour out of them, all of it racing for both of the people around him.