"Miranda?" Jake inquired with a confused expression, but an immense amount of gravitational pressure had forced Lax to take a knee before anyone could say anything more. "Ah, that boy is here too..." Lax grumbled and turned to see John slowly making his way towards Lax; however, he stopped just before entering Lax's attack range. His eyes flaring a solid black like none other.
"Today is the day you pay for murdering my mother!" John shouted and the gravity resonated with negative emotion forcing Lax to hunch over and use one of his hands to keep him from being embedded into the ground.
