"Hey, ass," Alex growled. When the man looked, he'd see the older man getting up, only looking slightly battered. As if he was only punched a bunch of times, not blasted with a wind-based explosion. He fixed a glare on the guy. "You're. Dead."<br/><a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SKtO8AZLp2I">(Wild ARMS 5 OST - The Road to Tomorrow Follows Behind You)</a><br/>Slowly walking forward, he aimed at the man. He fired first at the man's limbs, and waited until the distortions started to form. Putting a hand on the revolving chamber, he muttered two words. "Pierce Horizonte." Swiping the palm of his hand across the chamber, the revolving mechanism spun at violent speeds. The wind started to distort around Alex, as swords appeared out of nowhere and hovered in a circle around him. Pointing the gun skywards, he waited. Spiraling into the chamber, the wind pulled in the swords as they shattered. "Adios!" Aiming at the center of the distortion, he fired. Dust shot out of the barrel, and reformed into the shape of a large blade with streams of shards spinning around it. It went through the distortion unhindered, and roared towards the man. If he tried to dodge, he'd find the blade changing directions, aiming straight for his heart.