Fury just left. As he was turning his head upwards to throw the concrete he saw the only thing in the sky was Drag. The only sign of Fury that was left was a hole left behind in the clouds that simply closed up as the wind blew. In his anger Sukoh crushed the concrete in his mouth into a fine grey powder, bending the metal bars into pretzels around his teeth. The evil one who took too many lives for no reason simply took off and left? The bear spat the debris from his mouth and tried to lick away what remained, he was unable to roar out his frustrations at such a disgraceful action. Relaxing himself before he started doing something stupid, Sukoh knew his limits, sitting down on the ground he looked up at the sky. Unable to see the ship through the atmosphere during the daytime and the thickness of the cloud cover. 

The bear grumbled as he set his sights on Drag, who was falling from the sky. Sukoh rolled his body backwards, doing a full somersault and laying himself on his back to keep Drag from hitting his head. The least he could do was catch Drag, prevent him from actually getting hurt from that blow.