Kaze watched the portal close shortly after he got through. There were quite a few mutants on the other side, some ex-prisoners, others the aid. Unlike a lot of the prisoners he was not wounded, fairly nourished, and pretty energized. The joys of a reptilian body, his system was built like one. He was 'fed' once every few days which was perfectly fine with his slow-going system. Setting aside his weapons and that monstrous shield he flexed and stretched out his body. Great cracks came from his joints, even after the little work out destroying those sentinels he was still stiff. That was something the other prisoners had on him, they got to move around a bit. He had been chained, barred, and strapped six ways to Sunday.
Corona, their liberator, was talking with some others before saying something about another mission. Rescue and protection, which meant destroy and shred the enemy in his mind. "Sure, why not." He rumbled out, that odd multi-voice reverberating from his chest. The portal was quick to open and off the people went to go help this Cable person. He followed along, leaving behind his equipment. He needed to get his body back up to one hundred percent. On the other side was a cabin, a guy chopping wood with a mechanical arm, and it seemed to be getting dark.
His tail snaked over and lifted the wood-axe from the ground while Corona/Kyle got a hug session. He examined the edge before running his claws down it, a sliver of metal getting sloughed off. The edge was now immaculately sharp while the 'important people' talked about incoming sentinels. His ears swiveled, taking in the jet sounds as the robots and carriers approached just as everyone kept saying they were incoming. Cocking his arm back anyone nearby could see the muscles expand, veins standing out under the tiny scales, before he launched the wood-axe with a dull shock-wave.
The splitter flew through the air before slamming into the engine of one of the carriers, they'd need to force a landing with just one engine going. He had ignored the MK1's, simply because they were small and didn't show any energy blasts. Merely ceramic bullets. When they started to land he started to move, lunging for the nearest one to rip apart.