Miles was following Shrapnel's coordinates, heading for the charred planet he once called home. Hopefully he wouldn't be alone with Shrapnel, Miles wasn't very fond of his constant sarcasm, but if the Manhunter threat was as serious as Brother Walker says... He would be willing to put that behind him and work together.

Breaching past the heavy layer of smoke and ash, Miles landed near a Manhunter sending it flying back from the shockwave, a few meters ahead he saw Shrapnel in combat with around a dozen Manhunters. "[i]Oh goodie, it's just us[/i]..." he thought to himself, he was about to fly in one of the genocidal machines before realising he can't be near Shrapnel as Miles' presence causes his power to fade, he used his ring to create a blue rope construct pulling 3 of the Manhunters close to him and constructed a small hatchet to decapitate one of them, it took 4 chops. The other two fired upon him sending him flying.