Noctisardor Bypass Balans Nebes i Ada《Balance of Heaven and Hell》

Vector smiled, the words returned to him after several pauses, pauses his mind sat not idle, only filling the void with more thoughts, more strategies, more vocals.
Those words sounded just as if he were in his paws, speaking them.
He sounded just like himself.
They could have been brothers.

He did what he had to do. Hadrian simply acted out orders. Orders he too, would have followed on. If anything, the Russian should feel ashamed, standing up for a wounded girl, a simple devushka that offered nothing to him but a fight he was here for now.
A fight he was committing to, in her defense. A fight she was too weak to fight, herself.
But a fight he had been training for, never the less.

This Roman, they could have been brothers. Comrades in the art of blood spilling. Massacring foes, left and right, staring down their noses at weak wolves who dared knock on their doorstep, hoping for a home.
But he had been too locked up in fucking prison to even see the light of day. Too busy being the lowest runt of the pack, when he could have been so much more. Only recently, had he been released from captivity, when he could have been helping the silver mirror image infront of him actually acomplish things.
No more, would he face such a filthy creature and look up to him.

Just as swift as half of a blink, the smile vanished, leaving the recon's face absent of emotion. Emeralds kept their contact with the stainless steels of the Alpha he once swore himself to. The Alpha, who now, was the enemy.

And without another word spoken, Vector launched himself forward.
Closing the distance between them within sonic time lengths, the Russian drew closer, and every lapse he took closer, the less mercy he planned to show this Roman.
Let the fight begin.