"Ready yourself." Ros said. "This will be volatile. We will have to directly eject you. Zaun."
"I am ready, Supreme Commander. I will not allow a single hair on his head to be harmed."
Ros looked away from the controls for the first time and gave Zaun a somber look, but Zaun's determination didn't waver. He knew it would very likely be a death mission, but he had come expressly for that reason.
He would not allow Ros to take this sacrifice upon herself.
Sylas watched all of this silently without a single word.
BANG.
The hood of the vessel suddenly flashed out. A large amount of golden energy surged around Sylas as Zaun picked him up once again.
Their chairs shuddered and then ejected in a long line of fire.
Zaun morphed back into a Unitaur mid-air, slamming his hooves into the volatile empty space as though it were solid ground.
He unleashed a roar and became a streaking golden light himself. Throwing Sylas onto his back, he charged across the skies.
