[b]The Inquisitor merely moved his hands upwards, luminescent blood spilling out from the new cut as the hand blocks the swipe.[/b] [i]"Together then... We will determine our wills."[/i] [b]Suddenly, the Inquisitor reached out and grabbed Desmond by the shoulder, as he fills a quick pulling sensation as he is flung upwards into the gateway, only to suddenly be pushed out another... Except... In space... Below, the planet of Tatakai.[/b] [b]The Inquisitor let go as a grin passed his lips, floating backwards slowly as the low gravity moved him gently... Well... This was certainly a new way to handle the situation...[/b]