Feeling his pride duly assuaged as the two robots exploded in his hands Semyaza drew back his arms and turned to face the walkway toward the shaft, by now thick with robots and other prisoners. He glanced down over the side, toward the rapidly rising water. As much as he wanted to stay a while and show these humans the difference between himself and their pathetically weak Idols he really didn't want to swim out of here.

His cape billowed out behind him as though caught up in a sudden windstorm before distorting and hardening. He gave his wings a few practice beats to reacquaint himself with the feeling of them before giving a satisfied grunt before kicking off the ground a souring over the walkway toward the airshaft. His eyes flashed and suddenly he was firing beams of dark energy as he flew, strafing the walkway with laser fire that throws up a trail of explosions in his wake. It looks like a dumb special effect, as though he'd beeen pulled along through the air by wires just ahead of a series of pre-set explosives on the bridge, but the bits and bodies that tumbled off into the drink attested to the effectiveness of his attack. Then he set his wings back and dived into the doorway, rising anew once he was though with another great beat.