A roar crossed with a chittering laughter filled the skies.
'What a smug bastard.' Grey thought, his Helm Frame splitting in a digital growl.
BANG.
Calixan suddenly appeared, grabbing at one of the blades in Grey's body. The force with which he pulled at the hilt sent Grey spiralling into the distance, the blade sawing its way out.
Grey felt like he had been skewered by the same blade twice over, and it was about to happen a third time as the hands hovering above Calixan split.
One of them remained attached to Calixan's body, the other shooting off toward Grey even faster than he was flying. At first, Grey thought it was going to attack him, but then it overshot him entirely, appearing behind him.
At the same time, Calixan vanished from his distant location in front of him.
