Well, the splotches were gone. That was good, but the problem was, Fury wasn't in his sights. There wasn't any thinking when it came to his next action, Kanitah just moved. Without a thought, without reason, Kanitah slapped the ground with his right hand and shoved off with his left. Pushing away with every single ton of force that he could muster, Kanitah's body was propelled away from his lying position. For a split second he witnessed the blast that would have certainly ended his life bury itself in the ground where he once lay. 

The massive force of his shove sent him hurtling to the left. Spinning through the air uncontrollably until he struck a tree with his right shoulder. A hot wave of fear rushed through him as he slumped to the ground, a painful sting on his shoulder and back. Raspy breathing followed as he began to stand up, using his right hand to prop himself up. [i]Didn't think Fury was the sort to attack from behind. Seems like the sort who likes to see the face of the person he kills.[/i]