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[h3][color=firebrick]WARBOSS GRAFDAKKA DESTORYA[/color][/h3][/center]

Tossed away and shot up, Grafdakka was both excited and annoyed. He was starting to regret his demotion and the power he lost because of it. He no longer had golden eyes, nor could he soften up his targets by throwing killa kans at them. He could easily swarm these lands in fire and steel, but he can’t do that now. He was being treated like a punching bag, and not even being able to withstand the basic attacks if his enemies. Anger welled up inside of him until a pleasant sensation overcame his body. Turning his head towards the source, Cherry was busy repairing his damaged arm. In a few moments he was back in fighting order.

This confused Grafdakka greatly. In one attack he was crippled, but still Cherry sought to restore him. Why? Doesn't she know he could easily get shit down again? But now wasn’t the time to dwell on mysterious thoughts: the battle was now underway in earnest. His allies have arrived to assist him as well as the heaven’s forces coming to Zeruel’s aid. Somewhere in the distance a demon was shouting something but Grafdakka really couldn’t hear them. The only thing that mattered right now was killing everyone here. 

From the communications he picked up on the Machina’s communications, Nu-Mu was about to create an opening for Hibiki and Shizuka. Graf was given orders to steer clear as to not get caught in the friendly fire and for once he would oblige them. No doubt that Zeruel wasn’t just going to stand still like a log and keep getting hit however, so Grafdakka needed to distract him from the threat of the Twins. And what a better way to distract him from danger than to be a danger himself?

Grafdakka braced himself against a floating chunk of island as he revved up his Grind Blade. Energy crackled through each of the six blades as space and time distorted around them. His first strike may have failed because he wasn’t going all out, figuring that the combination of heat and force would have been enough. During his first attack there was only a scant trace of him interfering with reality in his attack. This time however was going to be different; no matter where they are, what’s in the way, or even who he hits, his Grind Blade will tear through them this time. All he needs to do is survive and actually hit them.

[color=firebrick]”BRING IT ON!”[/color]

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