[spoiler]Can you be a bit more elegant in your delivery? Everyone here is too concise.[/spoiler] [b]He smirks under his helmet, though no one could see it, he could care less. As long as he gets his satisfaction in his own morbid way.[/b] "Time to watch the toddlers fight. Great, I might help the newborns if they fear the enemy, they always do." [b]A faint ringing is heard from both of his wings before 8 streams of what look like black flames shoot out of the bottom of his wings, sending him flying into the air. It is now obvious that it's not flames, but several jet engines on the wings propelling him.[/b] "Arachnid will be proud of me either way." [b]The streams of flame die down mostly which leaves him hovering in the air, slight distortions being made below him by the burning fuel. [/b]