The rain was annoying, and effectively put a damper on her fire powers, but she never relied on them. If her first attack missed, she would just keep jumping back in, bouncing back and forth between the dragon and nearby buildings like a pinball. She didn't think she was going to seriously hurt it but maybe she could distract it enough that one of the other gods could get a hit in.

Meanwhile, overhead, the rain was the final straw. The Tropius's flying became erratic enough that Gultas lost his grip and fell off. The pangoro panicked for a bit, but this had really been the plan all along, and eventually he got oriented enough to turn from a tumbling mess into a terminal velocity super punch aimed (so much as aiming was possible at all) at the small of the dragon's back.