Watching the Thunderhawk drop out of the sky, Temur knew that he had to assist his brothers. With a more graceful and wide turn he turned towards the downed aircraft. While turning he decapitated an Ork who had levelled his crude gun towards Temur and sped off. After the wide turn he heard Tur's request in his vox. Revving his engine further he raced towards the crash with as much engine power as his bike could muster. “On my way” was as much as Temur could manage as he wove through the battle at breakneck speeds. With a quick burst of his bikes bolters he sawed two Orks who were blocking his path towards the Thunderhawk in half.