Kal was slammed into the ground, slowly moaning in pain. "Mutation my arse. You're no mutant. You're an inhuman monster." He spat, his leg burning in pain. He slowly crawled across the floor, dragging a limp leg behind him. Every second was pain, but the flames of Concord Dawn had strengthened him. He pulled himself to his feet, stumbling over to Alpha. Resting a hand on the supersoldier's shoulder, he rasped: "Correct me. Let's see if you feel pain." Extending his wrist-vibroblade, he slammed it into his neck, hitting him in the gap between his helmet and chestplate. He let go of Alpha's shoulder, stumbling back before collapsing onto the ground, groaning in pain. He hoped that the soldier would relent soon, for he feared a loss on his part.