Blood on the Asphalt biker
The massive acoustic-siege batteries in its mouth glowed with a blinding, concentrated green light.
It didn't roar. It fired a localized sonic boom.
The acoustic wave hit the Ark. The impact was entirely invisible, but the destruction was absolute. A massive, five-hundred-foot section of the Ark's lower durasteel hull buckled inward with a deafening screech. The smart-glass shattered into powder. Down on the promenade, Dax, Jax, and the Revers were thrown violently to the floor, clutching their helmets as the sonic pressure threatened to rupture their eardrums.
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