Kami holds up one hand, and every battery freezes in midair, before pulsing, as Kami absorbs the lightning. They then fall down into the city below. However, it would not hit anything important, as it would be obliterated by the nuke, which would hit the ground in more or less ten minutes. Kami smiled, as he floated downwards at more or less the same speed Hope was going down as it's engines faltered and started to crash. The corrupted energy, no longer functioning as electricity, had damaged the engine, and it was going down. The massive Hover-Tech plates stopped glowing, as Hope started accelerating. Kami was not a scienties, but he knew that Hope hitting the ground at terminal velocity would kill everybody within. And then there was that nuke-waiting-to-happen.
"Well then, it seems I will not even need to kill you. You will be here, trying to save these people. You may be powerful, Abbadon, but can you hold up a city?" Kami laughed, as he created a large metal platform, which held the carnage-woman and Elysia. It would not do for him to let his followers die. He then sped off, not at light-speed, but fast. The metal platform became a box, holding his followers, as he sped off. Those people would die, but it wasn't his fault. Not really. Abbadon had done it. Nothing left to do, Kami was sure. It wasn't even his responsibility. He'd given up on being a hero. 
Kami came to a stop, looking back at the massive crashing aircraft that was falling through the clouds. It was an impressive sight, but it disgusted him. All those lives weren't on his conscience, he assured himself. He didn't care. He didn't. He didn't. He'd just keep telling himself that, and it would be true. He was a God. He couldn't care. They were all Heathens! He didn't care......