Pull up Drax, and then flip over and flatten Mike Wazowski there like a pancake! "Uh, who's Mike Wazowski?" One-eyed guy in a movie. Now, quit yappin' and get squashin'! "Right!" Drax flapped his powerful wings and lurched up higher into the air with the Struggling Arges clinging to his back. "It's not that easy to shake me loose." "Oh, I'm not trying to shake you loose. You're right where I want you to be." Drax executed a half loop and then tucked his wings in. That's where the plummeting started. "Oh, shi..." The two massive fighters crashed into the ground with Arges taking the brunt of the ground-shaking impact. Drax rolled off of the cyclops and gazed intently back at the crater they'd created. Stay ready, Drax. You hit him hard, but he seems tough. Hit him as soon as he peeks out. Don't give him a chance to get his bearings. Sure enough, Arges began climbing out of the crater scant moments later, and was met with a powerful swipe of Drax's tail, which sent the one-eyed warrior into the outer wall of the tower. Part of the outer surface crumbled on top of him. He's tougher than he looks, Drax, and he looks tough as hell. Be careful. You may need to hit him with the juice. Drax seemed nervous at the prospect, but still nodded his agreement. Arges climbed out of the pile of rubble and brushed himself off as casually as he could manage under the circumstances. "It's been a long time since I've been hit that hard. It wasn't enough that time either." "OK, I'll just stop holding back then." "You can do better?" "Of course." Drax actually smiled. "I am a dragon after all." Arges smiled back. "Good, I've been hoping for a worthy challenge." Arges charged at Drax at full speed, not even slowing down as he scooped up his hammer on the way. Drax tried to meet his charge with another tail swipe, but Arges ducked and smashed Drax's flank with the hammer. Drax bellowed in pain and kicked Arges with a clawed foot. Arges was knocked back several yards, but landed on his feet. Drax took to the air again. Let him have it, Drax. Nothing else is working. Drax took a deep breath and opened his mouth. Purplish pink energy glowed from deep within him. Suddenly, the energy lanced out, with blinding intensity and a boom louder than any thunder. When the smoke cleared, Arges was on his back. He didn't get back up after that. Greatly weakened, Drax lowered himself back to the ground. Drax inspected Arges. The only movement visible was the slight movement of his chest as he breathed "I got him, Drake." You did good, big guy. You did real good.
