The Madness was thick on the slopes of the mountain. Already he could hear the sounds of the creatures mutated by Madness crawling through the terrain up ahead. They wouldn't prevent him from reaching his target. That thought caused his lips to pull up into the barest hint of a smirk.

This was where he was in his element, and despite his weakness to the Madness in the area, the ex-General wouldn't let anything stop him from reaching the summit. With his left arm shifting into a slender blade, he wordlessly took off up the mountain.