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	Gram slams into the lance, his stomach speared by the point, him slamming into the stone wall at the base of the lance, him coughing up blood. Gram knew what had happened, but he still couldn't beleive it. Such an attack, shrugged off? Could he even hope to win this..Ripped nearly in two, and now stuck on the wall..he felt the blood seep from his wound, down his back. For a moment, he goes limp, seeming to die...only to reach forwards, and grab the lance that had impaled him....and he then rips it from his torso, unpinning himself. Slowly standing, he looks down the hall to Khaine.


	"Hey, Khaine, remember when this all started....and I said for us to go outside, lest we collapse the cave....." He starts, walking forwards, lance in hand. "You see, I asked that so I could go all out....in here, I have to hold back. Each strike, calculated as to not cause a collapse...and each strike on you, further controlled to prevent me from ripping you apart...But you've..." He starts, before tossing the lance into the air, it tearing though the stone like it was nothing. Eventually, it falls down, along with a
 lot of random stone rubble, Gram forcing his hand forwards. "PISSED ME OFF!" He roars, using his Mach-Punch! to send the rubble, and the lance, soaring at Khaine at the speed of a bullet, all the while the wound in his chest keeps bleeding...but Gram seems to care not. Of course, in his anger, he sent this into Doom, and Gin most likely as well. Micheal and the others may notice the cavern begining to shift slightly, Micheal feeling it in the shadows formed from the moving rocks. Gram might bring the entire tunnel down around them if this got any more heated!