GM glared at MKallum as the hybrid mumbled seemingly to himself. “What… can you… can you hear him in there?!” GM hissed, fur standing on end as he seemed to be ready to pounce. “The fuck is that cat telling you?!” he demanded to know, stepping off the tracks and towards Callum, before he was pulled out of his rage completely as his ears perked up, some distracting force calling his attention as his head turned away from the battle. “Bassie?” he called out to seemingly no one. 

His attention returned to the battle, though, as he caught sight of the train about to fall on top of him. He flinched, curling himself into a ball as a dome-shaped force field appeared above him, causing the train to explode and burst into flames at the touch. “Ohhhhohohoho… so [i]that[/i]’s the kind of game you wanna play, huh?!” GM shot back, a devious smile spreading across his face as the force field faded along with the surrounding debris. 

GM leaped into the air, floating there as his mouth began to glow. He pulled his head back, uttering a rather well-known cry before unleashing a powerful blast of energy in MKallum’s direction. “I’MA FIRIN’ MAH LAZAAAAAR!”