Grey had never hated someone so much in his life and his wild combat style almost perfectly reflected exactly that. His stamina was already blinking red, but he didn't give a damn. He didn't care about a single other thing than seeing that head on a chopping block.
BANG.
Terran was forced to block, Grey's speed being out of his expectations. He had grown used to one state, but he hadn't been ready for Grey's physical stats to double. He had already been struggling to deal with him before.
Grey's second saber curved up, scraping against the ground and toward Terran's crotch.
Terran subconsciously slammed his knees together and Grey pulled back his saber and shifted his weight to his back foot, a kick practically slashing out like a blade toward Terran's bowed knees. It had been a feint from the very beginning.
Off balance, Terran couldn't even properly defend. He collapsed, falling to his knees in front of Grey.
