As the blimp fell from the air, Grim looked towards all open exits. He readied his wings, but was stopped by Sparkle's voice "What will you do?'' Grim was confused by this comment and just went along. "Well I'm going to fly in and-" "No," She interrupted, "What will you do when this is all over?'' Grim thought this was completely off topic and should just be put aside, but the tone in her voice was urgent and filled with pain. "When the war is over?'' Grim asked, She nodded. "I don't really know... I haven't thought of it, why do you ask?" GlimmerSparkle now was swelling up with tears. "This is just another example of the tears and fear that a war can bring, why do we fight... if it only causes death and depression?" Grim pondered this for a second then said, "Life...has ways of tricking us... Sometimes it covers the light that is the true beauty of the world... We just need to have the strength to see that light."
Grim bunched his muscles and took for the air, looking behind him once to see sparkle looking worriedly towards him. I'll be alright... Grim thought to himself, ignoring the fact that She could not hear him. While Grim was distracted, the blimp was slowly being taken apart. A large hunk of metal flew out to the flames, almost crushing Grim in it's wake. Grim flew out of the way, but the tip skinned him and left a small scar on his cheek. What's that Anglis gotten himself into this time?
The flight was fast and treacherous, pieces of blimp debris rained down upon the ground, damaging the kingdom. When Grim finnaly reached the blimp, the heat was almost unbearable. The red flames licked the blimps outer shell, and the inside was almost as worse. Grim analyzed the opening and the obstacles, and flew in. Smoke and fire filled the room only leaving a little room to see the body in front of him. "Savior?" Grim asked, searching for the young Anglis. The only response was a maniacal and insane laugh. "What a potential-filling name *Cough* for such a little Philly..." The smoke cleared for a moment to show....Chainsaw. "How are you still alive? That blast should've killed you!" The smoke settled for a moment, and Grim saw the horror that lay before him. Chainsaw's legs were useless and crippled, and the side of his face was bruised and black. Scratches and gashes covered his body from head to tail. "What-happened here....?'' Chainsaw laughed and stared at him with intense yellow eyes.
"Ask your friend over... there." He nudged his head towards an unconscious body in the corner of the burning room. "He- did...this?" Chainsaw smiled and said "Well...here we are.." He coughed. "I'm wanted in your little kingdom...right..? Well, now's the time... to take back the lives I've stolen..." The same insane look appeared in his eyes, glazing over the mark of the Anglis. "What are you waiting for- then?" Grim looked at him with stern, gray, eyes, showing no emotion within them. "The boss-man wouldn't be happy though... but I don't think he would care in the end... What are you waiting for....?'' Grim stared at him for another moment and spat, "No." Chainsaw looked surprised. "I will not dirty my hooves with another's blood, as it would only bring more battle and bloodshed. Instead, I will let you die here, without any regret for not finishing you sooner."
Before Chainsaw could protest, Grim walked off, the sound of the fire swallowing up his protests. Grim trotted quickly over to Savior, and carefully draped his body over Grim's shoulders."Up you go."
Grim flew out of the burning blimp in a flash, just escaping when one side of the blimp blew. Chainsaw's side. Another one....lost to the besetting war