"I will need to tend to my army-troops a bit longer. When we're ready we'll seek out high-tall vantage points for sniping enemy-hostiles. We'll spare-give a few hoverbikes for all of you."
There were indeed several hoverbikes that were not being tended to. Firuthi started to approach a red hoverbike, but hesitated.
"....I think this one might be better suited for you, High Imperator."
"Negative. That bike's been customized just for me. It's too wild. You couldn't handle it."
"Oh, I'm pretty sure I could... but something that custom only suits leaders."
Firuthi instead approached a white hoverbike. He hit a few buttons on the bike and turned some form of key, and the bike roared to life again. He manifested what looked like some form of metal baseball bat.
"Let's rock." "And ride."
And just like that, Firuthi was off into the city, driving with one hand while hefting the bat with the other.