The bioborg succeeds in his attempt, burying both himself and his demonic opponent headfirst into solid stone.
Fowler moved with practiced precision and it seemed that he could ignore any damage done to his own body to continue with a countermeasure, though the only thing brought about by his coiling move around Ghosting's head was a lusted Demonic smile. The red eyed stare as the move was executed came from a man who was used to what was happening, he didn't prevent it seemingly because he wanted it to happen and when his head literally imploded on the stone surface a brief second passed before it regenerated and he was laughing in his full glory. Using his ability to establish hand holds in the air, and taking advantage of the fact that Fowler is coiled around him, Ghosting throws them both into a spin beyond the speed of light designed to throw the Bioborg from his treacherous grip. Though he realizes that it probably won't be enough by itself so after only two seconds of the motion he drops out of the spin and simply tries to scrape Fowler from his body using the ground.
Ghosting shoots them both across it with the Bioborg towards the bottom, if anything his opponent had a strength far beyond what mortal machinery should be given and he needed to break the hold if he was to get any real damage in. His knee was still sucked up tight against Fowler's chest and his neck was held taught so he took the time to rain a flurry of full speed punches, not at the body but at the base of the arms that came from the opponent. They were quite evenly matched in terms of strength, durability went to the machine as did stamina but healing and speed were the demon's court to play in and use grenades for tennis balls.