"...Yeah." Alexander muttered, standing up from the motorcycle's assault. "YEAH..." He smiled, running in front of Kiezer, smiling at the new form.<br/><br/>"THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!"<br/><br/>His forearms begun to spin around, blue whirlwind like energy forming around them. "NOW<span style="font-style: italic">THIS</span>IS A PARTY!" He roared, jumping up into the sky.<br/><br/>"SPINNING! BLASTING! PUUUUUUUUUUUUUNCH!"<br/><br/>The forearms  shut forwards, this time with enough force to distort the air around the connection of the arms. Even if they were blocked, they would still make a pretty bad dent!<br/><br/>He landed, his machine's mouth plate sliding back into the helmet. His visor begun to glow brighter.<br/><br/>And then two blue beams shout out from both mouth and visor. "COME OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!" Alexander yelled, laughing like a crazed person. This! THIS! This is what he was waiting for!