[Grell begins to slide back before shoving his chainsaw into the ground, perching himself atop it like a gargoyle, red hair whipping around him. He caught Akiela's signal and watched her go, understanding it after watching her actions. That gave him an idea. He revved up the scythe and rode forward on it, circling behind it and out of the way of most of the wind. He rode up a nearby pillar vertically before pushing off, intending to help bring down the beast too. The scythe buzzed as he swung down, a crazed grin on his face.]