Giant monster? Jason's got this. Though, admittedly, he'd much rather have an entire team backing him up right now, it's still easy for him to fall into old habits. Despite being done up as the Green Ranger, the feeling of using the Dragon Dagger, or rather using his power ring to simulate the Dragon Dagger, is still too unfamiliar. It's draining, actually building something rather than just whipping up shapeless shields and attack beams, but after a bit of work he finally manages to form his first actual construct: a giant, mechanical Tyrannosaur.

And not, to the irritation of many paleontologists, a particularly accurate one.

At only a hundred and thirty feet tall, he was still dwarfed by the massive construct of the reds and yellows. Still, he had to do something to slow it down. "I'll do what I can to slow this down and crack this thing open! You guys figure out how to actually stop them!"

A single ringslinger's willpower versus more than a dozen powered by hate and fear wasn't going to last very long without help, but it didn't slow Jason down from charging the beastly leviathan and tackling it head-on. At the very least, he could slow down its progress. Even if only for a few seconds.