Kaelen stood panting, his systems cycling down from combat mode. The red warning lights in his HUD faded to green.
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Gideon obeyed. The shield vanished. Kaelen was already moving, his servos whining as he launched himself forward. He didn't dodge the bullets; he deflected them, his sword moving in blurring arcs calculated by Gideon milliseconds before the trigger was pulled. Kaelen stood panting, his systems cycling down from
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They were waiting for a convoy. Intelligence—provided by Gideon’s deep-net hacks—suggested the rival clan, the Iron Vipers, were moving a shipment of prototype energy cores through the sector tonight. Kaelen wasn't after the cores. He was after the Viper commander, a brute named Solus who had burned a village in the outer rim two days ago.
Kaelen stepped forward, right into the open street.
"Good." Kaelen drew the Sunderer . The blade was massive, a slab of sharpened alloy that hummed with a dormant energy. As it cleared the sheath, the small purple tetrahedron floating by his shoulder flared with brilliant light.