Do Your Worst

What followed was a one-sided chase.

One after another, each Master fell as they scrambled off in different directions. They weren't able to get very far after they were reduced to asthmatic patients by his Breathing Crucifix, allowing them to be picked off one after another.

By the time he was done, there were corpses littered everywhere on the battlefield.

The battle had ended.

"Tsk, that sneaky bastard is gone," Rui tutted with displeasure, panting with exhaustion.  "Next time, I'll kill him first. I wonder if he'll show up with a counter to my counter of his light beams."

Rui could think of a few. 

He wasn't kind enough to pass them on. 

"Now then," Rui murmured as he returned his Megamind to a hundred percent and rose high up in the air. "What to do with those who weren't able to escape?"

In the brief time that he had reduced Megamind, half of the Masters had been freed by his grip and had escaped back to the alliance.