"Kill him."
Zorak nodded. He had kind of expected this. It was the most logical decision she could have taken to get out of her current crisis.
With him dead, the people who were after him were going to halt their pursuit as their target was non-existent. This meant they would not trace his movements down, thereby leaving Zuri out of the equation.
And this was the perfect opportunity to get rid of him.
He was weaker than Zorak. He was wounded and had lost his mind to rage, which meant he could not take logical decisions such as running away.
Zorak entered a combat stance, his expression serious.
He had determined that the dead Zack was an Adept. He could not tell what had happened, however Makun had dealt with him.
Zorak knew he was stronger, but that did not mean he would overlook Makun.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
He charged at Makun, his heavy physique leaving stomps on the ground as he charged his golden brass knuckle with Ashe ready to deal with Makun.
WHOOSH!
