Just as he suspected, the Fireen was less affected by the thunderclap than the other two. In fact, the alien was bouncing into action, and based on is previous actions towards civilians, he wouldn’t hesitate to kill General Freedom. 

However while the blue and white clad hero ramped up his ZPE, he also pondered what the alien had said,[i] “…we want you, not the planet”[/i] Why did they want him? That would be a question he would have to ask the aliens once he an opportunity to do so. 

Right now the erstwhile hero had other things to worry about, two shimmering energy disks erupted towards him, similar to the ones that cut down the citizens of the city who had spent the day in the park. 

They hurled at him with amazing speed, a snarl escaped his lips as the General narrowed his eyes, twisting to avoid one of the disk he felt the impact of the second along his flank, knocking him up and back. As he shook his head, the second disk slammed into him with enough force to cause him to grunt as a sharp pain raced along his ribs.

Dropping to the ground, General Freedom slammed a fist deep and pulled up a chunk of the parkland, hurling it at the Fireen. The ZPE swirled around General Freedom, appearing as a series of rapid streaks of light racing across his body, setting off a soft glow. 

Whoever this Fireen was, he wasn’t anyone to take lightly. If the disks were a simple and hurried attack, they had incredible power, and the even though they bruised him, they didn’t do anything serious, at least not this time. 

[b]“Glass the planet? What a waste. Probably what happened to your planet huh ugly? You got uppity to your purple friends and they slapped you down like the rabid animal you are.”[/b]