A True Battle II

The Collector knew its loud heartbeat would give it away within a second, but in a battle as high scale in power as this, where both fighters moved at unfathomable speeds, even a single heartbeat's worth of time was enough time for a surprise. 

The Collector rushed in with its monomolecular blades, aiming at the fighter's heart and head simultaneously, flying forwards with its arms extended. 

Now that the Collector was now fully engaged in battle. It could feel its heart pumping wildly not only due to the Amorak power of the Heart Burst, but also because its primary core of desire, of desire for battle, was fully opened, spreading heat around its body that roused it for this glorious combat.

A battle that truly was worthy. A true battle that occupied a scale that the Collector had never before perceived upon this world. Nor one that it had ever perceived in the entirety of its existence and stored memories.