Finally, finally he was free from Rosie's deal. Holding him back all these years. He was powerful even while being held back. But now he could go all out on Vox. Especially since Vox seemed to have gotten some sort of upgrade. Alastor didn't care, he would still win.

And he was winning against Vox. Ripping off parts and tearing off wines, Vox was about to lose. When Alastor noticed Vox calling someone, or thing. His little shark pet.

Now that thing was harder to beat than Vox was. Surprisingly enough. But Alastor was more annoyed by getting chased by the shark than unable to beat it. It was hard to do really anything in this chaos that was happening.

That's when the sharp managed to bite down on Alastor and hold him in place, just as Vox pointed the war weapon at him. Alastor tried to come up with something quick when Emily suddenly came and grabbed him out of the situation. But her wing got severely damaged when she saved Alastor.

Alastor fell to the ground, hurt from all the fighting. But also surprised that someone he didn't even know did something nice for him. He laid on the ground, propped himself with one arm while the other was wrapped around his wounded torso.