"Fucking hell that hurt."
Grey spoke as he fell out of the way of Pandro's follow up neck strike. His back hit the ground and his feet kicked up, not to attack, but instead to hop up.
He just managed to jump out of the way of a sweeping kick, only for Pandro to spin even faster, adjust his hips, and get in place for an axe kick that slammed down with the momentum of a flailing guillotine the instant Grey's back hit the ground again.
Grey found himself laughing.
Maybe this would be more fun than he thought, especially since the only Frame he could actively use in this place was Last Paladin…
For now.
Since they thought he had some weird mutations, there was no problem with mixing in a little Dark Solveign, now was there? So long as he focused on the light aspects.
Butterfly wings of magnetic lines burst from Grey's back and a gust of solar wind yanked him back.
BOOM.
