"Stop gawking and get to work."
With his jaw still agape from Pafila's single glance of divine rejection, David tossed the stunned Blue Dragon Brule with a flick of his claw towards the fortress's empty 'charging port'; simultaneously, as if ascending a throne of power, he himself merged into the Fusion Energy Core.
"Right away, Boss! I'm on it!"
Brule complied instantly.
Having just suffered a beating at the hands of both Elves and Giants, he deeply appreciated being in an era so turbulent and unpredictable. Having such a powerful figure to rely on was great. Of course, it'd be even better if that figure was a bit gentler to him!
As Brule fell, lightning sparked from his mouth, like the striking of flint.
