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Ghelgath continues following Henry close behind, also being quite wary at the situation at hand. He really didn't want to fall down to his untimely demise at the bottom of the chasm. He avoids most of the things and people that were coming at him, like the incoming bullets, and his partner with relative ease, while also being extremely cautious of his surroundings. Yet when the massive Barlog began to charge at them at a rather impressive speed for someone of his size. Yet Ghelgath had a plan to put him on ice... literally. With a smirk, he quickly turns around and fires his hands out at the ground behind him. A blast came, covering a rather large section of the bridge on ice, making it easy to slip off if the units weren't careful. At the same time, Juno's force push almost made him trip and fall, but was able to barely keep his balance.
"Hey, chill out dickhead!" he blurts out insultingly at him, "Yer gonna pummel us at that speed! Slow down will ya?"
He also hopes it will slow down anyone that is behind him anyways. He looks back at Henry with a cocky grin.
"Your welcome!" he replies as he runs next to him.
The next thing they know however, Silske's minions began to block their path into the maze that was just within their grasp. Ghelgath continues running, briefly trying to assess the situation. He quickly forces himself to make several ice demons to help in taking them out, distracting them as he tries to push through. Suddenly, to his dismay, the floor began to burst with a volley of spikes, shattering most of the demons before they could get to the other warriors. Quickly, Ghelgath fires more ice from his hands, making himself a safe passage way through the spikes and towards the elevators. There he form more soldiers to distract the other warriors as he tries to find an elevator in which to enter, forcing to pick one that was not with his partner by slicing the spikes with his Lich Axe.
Meanwhile, the hulking Zeruel continues to float down the bridge at a speedy pace, slightly lagging behind, but not to the point where he is in last. Several female warriors appeared by his side, along with everyone else, yet the Arm of God barely takes note of them as he continues trudging along. He sees Barlog up ahead, carrying Luxuria on his back, muttering how she'll be getting wet and such. Her lust for such disgraceful and lewd things seemed to bother the Arm Of God, not to mention the fact that she's helping him with her axe in tow. His eyes glow for a minute as he launches two tendrils to subdue the woman, latching onto both arms, in an attempt to pull her off of such disgusting heathen.
"Whore Princess of the Uterine Sea," booms Zeruel with glorious might, "You've become an annoyance. ASSUMING DIRECT CONTROL."
Using three more tendrils sprouting from his back, they made a beeline head towards the Princess, attempting to punch the living shit out of her.
