PATIENT ZERO -The lone survivor
"We have to clear the rocks and get the trucks turned around!"
"There's no time," Baraka cut him off, turning to face his lieutenants. The violet fire in his eyes was no longer a steady, controlled burn; it was roaring, volatile, and deeply unstable. "By the time you clear the pass, the Boma will be crushed into a singularity. The children, Mama Zuri... everyone inside will be compacted into dust."
Baraka stepped away from the trench. The air around him began to visibly distort, mirroring the terrifying anomaly in the distance. He was pulling every single ounce of ambient kinetic energy from the wind, the heat of the asphalt, and the friction of the earth itself into his own cells.