"Our battle ends here!"
Alexander launched skyward; a titan comet wreathed in the promise of annihilation.
His massive, bulky body rose skyward as if he were weightless, and his right fist rose above his head—fingers coiled into a grip so tight his knuckles turned white and made a bony sound. Pulling nothing back, the Major Law of Strength flooded into his right arm.
A deluge of power that split his skin like overburdened earth—and from the cracks bled a seething red-orange light. The arm trembled. Eager to finish this fight. The air around it distorted, bent, and spiraled inward as if the fish had become a gravity well that even light could not escape.
Below, his partner, the obsidian dragon, sensed the rage and power.
It was helping the Red Skull Elite Force battle the enemy forces, but stopped abruptly.
