Flames ducked and weaved, attempting to dodge the fury of assaults directed at him. Panting slightly, he was almost beggining to regret his descision to explore the void of ZERO's subconcious. He looked up and backflipped just as one of the figures swiped its claws at him, missing him by mere inches. Indeed, this was not exactly Flames' favourite place to be...
Meanwhilst, ZERO was about to go and investigate the noises occuring in the distance when something gently hit his back. He turned around to see a very brave or very foolish human weilding some sort of cannon, a look of intense determination on his face. This amused ZERO as the human continued to fire, the shots barely making a mark on their target. A few seconds later there was a horrible splatter on the floor and blood on the walls...