Chimera flew across the room, slamming into the wall and causing it to crack slightly. Fortunately, he could recover from a blow like that, but unfortunately he was most certainly dazed. He had known it was only a short term distraction for the Immortal, but he hadn't exactly expected it to be [i]that[/i] short termed. 

Obviously bull rushing someone that fast was a bad idea in foresight, but he knew that at least on a physical plane, he needed to at least absorb the Immortals blows while they actually discovered how to defeat him. Slowly standing up and shaking his massive head, Chimera slowly began to creep forwards, hoping his team would back him up.

If anyone could help him at this point, it was probably Revel since the meta seemed to be focused completely on him. Hopefully Revel understood. Drake was going for a second bout, this time from behind, and would coordinate something behind that. Or at least maybe he'd give Drake other directions besides just 'sneak up behind the man', which seemed to be his best course of action at the moment.