BANG.
Grey kicked a wooden door into flying splinters, his power so great it practically seemed to disintegrate beneath his heel. Maybe the door should have had more protection than it had, but much like how the Abilities of the Oracle had been useless against him, whatever protections were here were only all the more worthless.
Chogh let out a low yell, scrambling to his feet but failing to properly stand. He should have had more than enough coordination to pull it off, but the anxiety rampaging through his body and the sheer amount of suppressive force coming from Grey's Neural Frame was too much for him.
Grey walked right through the flying splinters, his hand catching Chogh's throat before the latter could even say anything.
It didn't make any sense to him. Had he not already been kind enough? He didn't understand how you could be so shameless.
