Kaist staggers backward in shock.
“Madame Phoenix?! What are you doing here?! I thought you could only sustain your being in your dimension!”

The smoke from the cannon clears, and half of Kaist’s body is decintegrated.
Suddenly, thanks to Ghast’s ability, the half regenerates within seconds.
“Heh. That tickled!”
Suddenly, the Xerix Cannons all fall apart, as if something… or someONE had sliced them extremely fast. Their gaze shifts back to Kaist, as the figure disappears.

It was an afterimage.

Kaist pauses time and shoves the knights away. Time unpauses, and Kaist stands there as the missils hit him head-on.
The smoke clears, and Kaist stands there without a single scratch or singe.
“I know what you’re thinking. ‘But Ghast is weak to fire, should he be dead?’ The answer is no, because Kaiju’s hide reists fire, therefore rendering most of your arsenal POINTLESS!”
Kaist cackles even louder, crossing his arms in boredom.

“Sorry, buddy,” Kaist says in a voice that sounds like a combo of both of theirs, “But I’m afraid your analysis doesn’t work. You see, we’ve never used this form in action, meaning not even US knows what we’re capable of! Your puny database can only analyze the movessets of ONE of us at a time!”
As Kaist chuckles, the robotic Kaiju explodes.
“There’s a small demonstration.”
Kaist laughs even harder.

Kaiju jumps from the wrecked building, dodging the shots and flipping into a face-first dive. Just before he hits the ground, Ghast appears below him and wraps around him like a Symbiote.
They both hit the ground, kicking up a dirt cloud. As it clears, the army sees what seems to be a fusion between Kaiju and Ghast, wearing a hodd and having purple eyes, but the body shape of Kaiju.
“Say hello to Kaist!”

Kaiju crawls from the rubble, horridly injured. He spits out a green liquid that’s similar to blood.
“Ghast… Let’s show ’em our new trick. We’ve never shown this to anyone, so there’s no way they’ll see this coming, let alone predict our moves!”

He sighs.
“Y’know what? I’M not normal. Screw all of this. YOLOOOO!”
Kaiju summons the Age-Saber and sashes forward, Ghast close behind

“Why does NOTHING NORMAL ever HAPPEN AROUND HERE?!”

“Well great, now Pacific Rim is happening. What next? Micky Mouse comes in holding an RPG while he’s riding Godzilla?”

“… yay me…”

“You’re kidding me…”

“What’s wrong? You look worried.”

“Hm.”