“Well, I think I’m done here.” Fury said finally, rising to his feet after a significant period of intense healing. Everything broken was still fractured, but operable, and energy could seal the damage to the point where he was basically whole. One thing Fury had really become adept at in his fairly short life was the baring of physical pain. That didn’t mean the pain wasn’t there though.

He looked around, and on not immediately finding an opponent he settled down to watch the concluding moments of Khazna’s fight with the ice-skating fairy, who was proving more resourceful than expected. (Note, Fury and Kanitah have been fighting for significantly longer, hence I’m hinting at events which haven’t actually transpired yet.) Though they were far away, Fury could quite easily trace the patterns of energy, an ability he was also using to make sure his Old foe wasn’t making a spectacular comeback anytime soon.