"You are Grey Temolt, correct?"
The voice boomed like thunder.
The response it received was a flash. Grey shot forward, butterfly wings painted of dark gold magnetic fields spreading out to his back. The pulsing waves of energy superheated the air and he skyrocketed through the skies.
His Steel-Toe Shrouds unleashed themselves, unhooked and clipping to his soles from his Cyber Space.
BANG.
He shattered the sound barrier, his butterfly wings expanding to the point they were each easily over 20 meters each.
Lines of red veins pulsed from the corners of his eyes and he unleashed a roar that clapped louder than even the thunder ripping through the skies.
His hands grabbed at the air, his Vampire Lord mech taking shape and summoning a pair of blood blades.
And just as he made a move to clash with the Volthari in the skies, his Helm Frame covered his savage features.
BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.
