Obviously, Fury was not just standing still while the ‘heroes’ conversed and attempted to stand up to him. He wasn’t entirely sure if he was planning to attack them outright, or just to scare them a little and then leave. After all, he wasn’t some comic book villain, he had clear reasons for what he did. It was as his sense of reality returned that he remembered this, why he had wrought such destruction to this city for seemingly no reason. That was why he had intended to simply blast up into the sky right in front of the duo, and leave them to clear up the significant mess he had left behind.

That was before they stoked his anger with pathetic displays of aggression, at any rate. When the strange hybrid creature unleashed some form of energy weapon which Fury’s senses immediately detected as somewhat threatening, even to him, he shot one hand out to his right. With his powerful telekinesis he wrapped energy around a slightly bent lamppost roughly twenty meters long off to his side and tore it from the concrete, causing it to fly into his hand even as the bear began to roar.

Rather than like a trained warrior swinging a sword, Fury seized the lamppost in both hands, half hopped forward twisting his body to the right at the hip, and then swung more like someone batting in baseball. With formidable force the pole rocketed around, where he aimed to crack it straight into the Bear’s jaw even as it leaned down towards him. Even as he did this he ensured the hybrid was some distance behind the bear now, so it was no threat for the moment at least. 

Even as he swung, and hopefully made contact, he was moving into a half crouch so as to prepare to jump skyward.