[i]This fool really is pathetic[/i], Fury shrugged as his blast apparently caused the dragon-hybrid to spin around in the air ridiculously. He had no patience for fighting such a fool, and obviously he had no intention of trying to make a grab for him when his attack had obviously been so successful. Fury was so irritated with the weakness of his opposition he couldn’t even justify sticking around just to kill them and drain their energy, and so, considering he had absolutely no motive for continuing the fight… he didn’t.

The Fireen jetted off, backwards and far away from the fire-spewing monstrosity below, far out of range of any debris that could have been thrown at a later date. His energy propelled flight took him high into the sky at a cool 200mph, so he quickly lost sight of everyone below him as he entered the lower atmosphere of the planet.

With a glowing aura surrounding him, he closed his eyes and prepared for transportation. The Angar-Rylla only had limited recourses for it, but for such a formidable weapon he had no doubts as soon as he broke out of the planet’s atmosphere they would detect him and bring him aboard their orbiting cruiser, where the General himself was held. There he could get far away from this place and closer to his ultimate goal, which was all that really mattered.