She turned the corner and—oh no, five megabikes oncoming. Riders in impact suits, pulse rifles slung at their sides. They were travelling fast, but they gunned their engines even harder when they saw her. They activated their seeker missiles, the blinking red tips appearing emerging from the front of the bikes like spiders’ eyes – launched them –
– and Vijay hit eject. She shot into the air, the bike accelerated to 250, and as soon as it met the missiles it detonated itself: the shockwave flattened the middle three riders.
One of the guardian drones flew down from above, shot another rider with a green laser, burning off his arms.
Vijay, still in mid air, popped her rifle and aimed at the one remaining rider. But he was already a step ahead. He opened a shield, absorbed the energy from her shot, then channeled it back at her. It struck her in the chest, threw her back against the building behind.
CRACK.
Vijay tumbled down the side of the building, landing face down in the street. The merc skidded to a halt, swinging around to aim his rifle at her. She fumbled for a grenade. The merc fired—
—but the drone got him first. With a high electric whine, the drone swooped in and activated its laser directly overhead. The merc’s helmet turned red—then suddenly there was nothing but a pulpy mist. The rider had been evaporated. According to Vijay’s HUD, the entire firefight had lasted 3.6 seconds.