His Contractual Luna: Bought by the Beast
Two drones lunged simultaneously, their mechanical limbs blurring into a fury of lethal strikes.
Rhys didn't evade. He stepped directly into the pocket, his hazel-blue eyes flaring into brilliant Alpha gold. The moment the first hammer struck his left forearm, the moonstone wraps flared purple, drinking in the kinetic impact. The Apex Core hummed a sharp, high-frequency note, channeling the absorbed energy across his shoulders and down into his right fist.
With a brutal, fluid rotation of his hips, Rhys delivered a short-range uppercut to the primary drone.
*BOOM.*