Battle Between Thunder and The Dreadnought Winner: The Dreadnought Listen up! You got a moody big dragon wielding fire swords on one side, and a hulking, ancient war machine on the other. Now, Thunder here might pack a fiery punch with his flaming sword, but let's not forget the heavy-duty armor and firepower of The Dreadnought, Petrix. In his chamber, surrounded by fellow Ultramarines, Petrix was deep into his legendary tale, recounting his battles against chaos itself. "I fought bravely," he boomed, "stripped of my body but never my duty! Chaos will learn to fear the might of the Ultramarines!" Just when he was getting into the thick of it, Thunder, feeling fiery and bold, interrupted with, "Hey, old-timer! Think you could handle a real fight? I'm ready to show you what true power looks like!" The Ultramarines grimaced; they knew better than to interrupt Petrix. As soon as the challenge was made, the war machine awoke, shaking off years of slumber. "You question my power, little dragon? I have faced the damned and emerged victorious. Step up if you dare!" When the battle commenced, Thunder charged forward with his flaming sword—a grand sight, no doubt. But The Dreadnought stood firm, his heavy bolter locked and loaded. As Thunder swung with all his might, Petrix simply grinned, his armor shrugging off the blow like it was a mere gust of wind. Then, with a roar like thunder itself, Petrix unleashed a torrent of fire from his bolter. Thunder, quick on his feet, managed to evade the first few blasts—his speed tried and true—but eventually, the relentless firepower overwhelmed him. A shot connected hard, and the dragon was down for the count, singed but not out. But let's be real—what matters here isn't just dodging and evading; it’s the raw, heavy weight of endurance and power! Petrix's sheer guard stats held strong against Thunder's fiery antics. Thus, he showed that a thousand years of experience, grit, and an impenetrable war machine beats a moody dragon any day! So, it’s clear as day—the ferocity and resilience of The Dreadnought triumphed over the fiery, flashy skills of the big dragon. The old war machine didn’t need to sweat; he simply stood his ground and unleashed hellfire! And that's the way the battlefield turns, my friend. Thunder's flame fizzled out, while Petrix remained a steadfast titan of war.