Just like that, collision. Blasting into the building on his left, Dom created a stir. The crater left in the wall stirred up dust and rubble. A few guards kicked off over to his position to see which of the projects crash landed. Before they could get in place, like an utter savage, Dom emerged. Eye's blood red, veins across his body pulsating, his adrenaline had taken hold and he was about to unleash his fury. In this state, Dom was not immortal by any stretch of the imagination, but his pain sensor's lowered and energy was his ally. With almost inhuman speed he launched onto the first guard, utilizing the momentum to hurl the body at the guard at his left. The guard on the right stumbled backwards by the shear momentum of the movement. Dom's head whipped to the next guard to enter his site, which happened to be the guard on the ground. Like a wolverine to blood he pounced upon the briefly shocked guard and pounded his skull into the dirt.

It was like clockwork, he wasn't dodging the projectiles but more so kept gravitating from one assailant to the next. It was starting to look like a massacre. His energy may be his ally but time would be his true enemy if he couldn't hold out long enough from Ronan to complete his mission. However, this wasn't a thought going through Dom's mind. No thoughts entered his mind at this state. All this frenzied beast knew was blood right now, and blood was what he was going to get.