Al was seeing red, and nothing else. The fact that the other Vitus were dead, or that their were now other people free was lost on him. He rushed forth and launched the flames from his fist straight at the Vitus, who caught fire as soon it connected. The Vitus let out a horribly dying scream as it rolled on ground in a desperate attempt to put out the flames. He scoffed at the alien creature. Now he was finally starting to gain sense of where he was, and finally noticed that his arms were on fire. He had heard rumors that the Vitus did stuff like this, but he didn't know there was any truth behind it. He examined his arms as he moved them, curious as to how the flames didn't burn his skin. "We'll that's new."