The Fireen had in fact made it only part of the way to his opponent before he was stopped, though to his eyes the interruption was a blessing in disguise. He watched the large chunk of metal flying towards him with apparent disinterest, though swiftly he calculated that the strength required for such a feat was far beyond his own physical capabilities right then. Surprisingly, it was also significantly above what he had believed his opponent capable of as well, though the briefing had been a little sketchy.

The large chunk of metal hurtled towards him, covering the significant distance with speed, and all the while he closed on it with energy burning in his hands. At the last moment he sent a jolt of his own shield forward, with some difficulty, and slowed its progress while pushing off it, sending him flying backwards at a comparative speed to it. Still, to the hero’s far away gaze it should seem as if the metal had collided with Fury, and for a moment that was all he could summarise.

Until suddenly two blazing blue discs cut through the metallic object and hurtled straight at the hero, benefiting from their extra moments of power in terms of sheer speed. They arced past each other in the air, approaching from either side to make it particular difficult for the hero of earth to escape his fate, that of being sliced to pieces by blazing energy.

Fury himself flew up and over the sheared metal, actually using it to boost forward like a swimmer bouncing off the wall of a pool. He wasn’t holding back on his speed now, ramping up to a cool 200mph as he sped straight forward towards his foe. Though this time he dipped up and down, making no easy target for projectile fire as he rapidly approached the General.