[Espy]

Dante climbed his way out of the APC and shook his head a few times. To him, to world was now a hazy gray. Not too far away was an aura, brighter than to rest but dimming quickly. Well...that's...strange, he thought. Though it wasn't bright, he could see the details on it...and an all-too-familiar black form crouched in front of it.

If he hadn't left his weapons back in the APC and was too lazy to retrieve them, Lev would have found his head rolling. Or, at least, there would be a nice nick in that coat of his...