"That's what you get for trying to be clever."
Fury gritted his teeth as he fended off Gravik's attacks. Get out of my head!
"Don't be so cold."
Mephisto's voice dripped with temptation.
"Look at you. That alien bastard is beating you like a dog."
"Want your full power?"
"Want to burn that ugly bastard to ash?"
"Beg me."
"Sign a real contract with me this time."
"And I'll make you a true Spirit of Vengeance on the spot."
"...Hmph!"
Fury snorted.
"Go sign one with your mother!"
Fury jerked his head up. The last flames in his eye sockets erupted in a final, desperate blast.
Boom!!
The blast hurled Gravik, who had been enjoying the beating, more than ten meters away.
Fury seized the opening and looked around.
He spotted a spinning kiddie plane nearby.
"You'll do!"
Fury squeezed out the last trace of Hellfire in his body.
Vroom—!!
The battered, rusty tin toy warped inside the flames.
Metal stretched. Its wheels became burning saw blades, its wings became demonic bone wings, and its nose became a vicious skull-shaped battering ram.
A Hellfire kiddie plane was born.
Fury leaped into the cockpit.
Boom—!
The little plane launched straight up, blue-red flames blasting from its exhaust and drawing a fiery line through the air.
"Trying to run?!"
Gravik recovered and saw Fury climbing into the sky. Rage seized him.
He coiled his legs and leaped with all his strength, like Hulk, trying to grab the plane.
Fury calmly pressed the red button on the control stick.
"Here's a parting gift!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two missiles formed from Hellfire shot out beneath the wings.
Boom!!
They exploded against Gravik, and a huge wave of fire blasted him away.
Fury took the chance to climb higher, break through the clouds, and flee into