[@Letter Bee][@supertinyking][@Tyki][@Teoinsanity]

There were too many enemies, and too much happening at once. Gin's kendo sword slammed into the wrist of his right hand, although it was unable to do much damage to the armour. At the same time Doom's spines began to push through the armour of his left hand, and he was forced to toss the little hothead across the room. What had begun as a duel was now an official clusterf*ck, with the prospect of even more enemies only fueling Khaine's sudden haste to dispatch those he now had. This was only worsened when the metal river below his feet exploded upwards to reveal a shouting Gram, an empowered punch slamming into Khaine's shoulder and pushing through the Darksteel plate to create a hole the size of a tennis ball. Had Khaine's anatomy been mortal, his shoulder joint would have been shattered, as well as several important parts of his sternum, and the muscles in his arm would've been torn beyond natural repair. Of course, Khaine was a Son of Baal, and such injuries were but a trifle to him. More importantly though, this showed that Gram was able to pierce the blacksteel plate, something that immediately made him the greatest threat in the room.

[color=ed1c24]"Enough of this!"[/color] Shaking off Gin, Khaine's body contracted around Gram's hand, as the Tarkatten's other arm was grabbed by Khaine. There was an inevitable moment of surprise, as Khaine showed none of the expected signs of pain, and in fact seemed to have retained full use of the arm. Abusing this to the fullest, Khaine raised a clawed foot and kicked Gram in the face before he could pull away from the Dreadlord's grasp. The force of impact sent him flying towards the wall, but before he landed Khaine had another surprise in mind. [color=ed1c24]"This ends now, for all of you!"[/color] With a gesture Khaine once more called on the World Forge, and a lance appeared from the ground. But instead of in front of Khaine, it had been called up at some distance. Gram found himself less than half a second from impacting with the lance, the force of which would almost certainly impale him.

Not waiting to see the effect the attack would have on the Tarkatten, Khaine called forth two cleaver-like blades. He whipped the first in a downward arc at Gin, his wrist twisting in a way no mortal creature could mimic. Even as Gin no doubt dodged or deflected this attack Khaine swung the second blade upwards to meet with Doom's inevitable assault, knowing the hotheaded creature would immediately attempt another charge after being cast off. Should Gram instead be the first to charge, it would merely make his task all the easier. [color=ed1c24]"I will face all of you, and I will prove your failures. All who stand between me and my victim will fall to my blade!"[/color]