Grey was running on fumes. He couldn't really fly. At least not in the super hero, I-do-this-as-casually-as-walking kind of way. Every time he flew, he was burning a large amount of energy, straining his Neural Frame to make his body as light as a feather and blow himself forward like a solar sail.
The problem was that he was also carrying two people with him and by now, he had already been at it for a whole half hour.
It was hard to fathom how this place was so vast. It was like they had plopped everyone into the same corner just to make sure they killed each other.
Or… maybe that was just the product of them falling in the same place.
The oddity was that when Grey entered the Instance this time, he had appeared instantly.
Whatever the answer was, he was moving as fast as he could but his energy wasn't keeping up.
