“What are you-”

Fury was taken aback for just a moment, but in that moment he had witnessed something extraordinary. Something so surprising that even though he had the power, he took no steps to prevent it. That thing was the sudden flight of Dunnaman and subsequent destruction of the console by way of beating the shit out of it with a mace. He watched the creature batter it into oblivion in response to his questioning, frozen in place.

Then, he snapped back into the real world. Unfortunately, all his rage came with it. “You fucking idiot!” The Fireen roared, and with it he swept his hands forth and a great torrent of force blasted outwards, catching the lip of the ship as it hung suspended on rock and battering it with pure, unbridled power. Amazingly, the craft tipped all the way over as it was shunted backwards and collapsed upside down, presumably throwing Dunnaman around inside like a rag-doll. As suddenly as it came, the raging river stemmed and dried as Fury quite literally exuded all his emotion. He yelled another question into empty air, but the anger behind his initial outburst had left his tone.

“Why would you do that?”