miles stopped his summoning of ifrit, turning around..in the time it took him to turn all of his weapons were in hand, and his blaster edge had unfolded itself - the wrist-mounted blade launchers were better these days than when they first appeared 2 centuries ago..the microprocessors took care of the flying and the return, so miles did not have to stand still to use his, as the blade always flew back to the launcher no matter what..
miles pointed both of his gunblades, crimson and flamelike, towards lucia.."that was quick - didnt like the city much?"