Grey couldn't feel any real killing intent coming from The Boundless as the enormous bastard rushed toward him, but that didn't make him any less annoying.
Mauve immediately tried to step forward, only for Grey's arm to tighten around her shoulder and hold her firmly in place, because whatever intentions The Boundless had, throwing Mauve into a Dominion Class fight without the tools to deal with one wasn't happening.
Before she could argue, a low groan came from behind them, and Grey looked over his shoulder as a grin slowly spread across his face.
Brad was finally waking up.
Grey slipped his arm away from Elowen just long enough to hook one foot beneath Brad's stomach, then kicked his heel upward with absolutely no consideration for how recently the bastard had nearly died.
