He glances back down at the General as he tears upwards--gee, used his special one-use laser and they guy doesn't even have the decency to get sliced in half. He knows he should stop making him bleed, but his specialties aren't exactly equipped for that and blunt contact had only gotten him in a tight spot.

He has to count on his speed right now, as he races up towards the top of the dome, shells firing off from his guns to knock the chains out of the sky. He's not about to let himself get caught again. That was too close. And distance will give him time to think. Plan.