Ome coughs up blood, but a small smile forms on his mouth, "Right...time...to end it." Ome lashes out with his claws and tail. His tail slams into the top of Grays head, the spikes digging deep into his skull as he lashes out with his claws, one slicing Gray's throat open wide, llike one would do to a pig, the other punching deep into Grays chest and tearing at his lungs. He then grins, his body starting to glow orange. Gray should remember this technique...he'd seen it before...Ome's final move...he didn't mean for either of them to survive this. And with them now literally stuck together, there was no escape possible for either of them.