He was waiting now, and he could even feel a few odd sensations in his brain as it was poked at. Giegue was toying with him, and if not, just biding his time and playing defense. Which probably wasn't looking too bad considering the mistake MetaKnight had just made. But now... he needed to hit him while he could. He swirled his cape and sword around, twisting into a MachTornado, heading right at Giegue.