[b]"Of course!"[/b] Gren shouted in irritation as the mech rose from the rubble. He let out a breath of exasperation as readied The God Eater to counter fire when he girl, Bridgett Belle, threw her chains at the mech's legs. He figured out quickly that she wanted to get it off it's feet. Good to him; he only had a few rockets left and wanted to save for for other dangers. Grabbing his chain, Gren braced himself and pulled. It was the combined strength of him and Bridgett against the mech. To ensure that the cards were stacked in their favor, Gren focused his Semblance onto the mech again, this time using an opposite effect than last time; instead of making the mech rooted to the spot he made it so that the mech's massive weight and feet could not keep it still. With no friction between the mech's feet and the ground, it was a simple matter for Gren and Bridget to pull the mech's legs from underneath itself.

The mech fell and Gren kept his focus on it to ensure that it couldn't get up; every attempt to brace itself met with failure as it's own hands couldn't get a grip on the ground in front of it. Anything that the mech tried to tough slipped out of it's grasp. However the same wouldn't be said for Gren or his allies; they could make contact with the mech just fine. Gren stepped forward slowly as The God Eater changed from it's Destroyer Form to it's Terror Form. [b]"Time to scrap this thing."[/b] Gren muttered as the teeth of The God Eater roared to life. The first thing he went after was legs; he slammed his weapon onto the mech's lower back where it was thinnest. A loud screeching pierced the air as metal-on-metal ripped against each other. It almost muffled Gren's laughter.