The weather was still somewhat cold, in that place where nothing and no one seemed to stop Gray Fox himself; best known for his abilities and lack of emotions as a human. He walked with his sword still covered in blood from the soldiers he had just killed; seeking to eliminate his main target, as ordered.

"Don't make this harder, you know why I came." Gray Fox said through his Codec communicator; a little already bored with the little chase between them.

"I'm neither your enemy nor friend, I come from a world where such words have no meaning..." He added, with something more than determination and coldness; he sounded almost like death.