Vorach inhaled and exhaled deeply, sounding like an animal. He could hear what the others thought, but it made no sense, he didn't care, he just wanted to have fun, and that meant destroying. Rising slowly into the air he landed lightly about fifty feet from Hiro, and hunched forward, swaying a little, his eyes set coldly ahead. Suddenly he burst into laughter as the one opposite started to show its power, its energy flowing over its body, he could hear its strengths and weaknesses in the out pouring of power, in the way it dispersed and flowed over the creature, in its level and the control on its release from the reservoir it came from. He never took his eyes from the glowing one, especially as the wings grew out of its back, he liked those wings hehe, but he could feel another coming closer, ready to enter, the one who acted out its attacks against the air. He remembers how it moves, feeling keenly its strengths and the subtle weaknesses, nothing conscious in any of his appraisals of power and ability, only pure instinct, like an animal gauging its prey. tehy were powerfuland could control it, he on the otherhand could not, there was zero relent in him, all or nothing. He was never big on brains, but he was dimension shaking on brawn.