*The glittering disco ball medallion flares brightly into Grimm's eyes as he recoils, his skin transmuting and turning darker and hairier as his eyes glow red and leather wings sprout from his shoulderblades.
NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Grimm's wings begin flapping as he takes to the air, circling Pro's wildly gesticulating, leisure suited form. Pro whips out a comb and as he begins running it across his own head, a slicked back pompadour appears on top of his head as if by magic. Pro smiles as his gleaming teeth match the rays of his medallion.
Grimm circles back around, his wings beating in almost perfect tune with the music and Pro's thrusting hips. Spinning back through the air in a mad dive, Grimm spits out a burst of flame encircling Prometheus and dives back in preparation for his next move.
