Jac stood between Revel and the sound of gunfire coming through the smoke; guardsmen returned fire blindly. The blades of the armorcoptor were clearing the air but not fast enough. A Red Cherry Turbo pulled into the curved drive, stopping hard in front of them. The Red Ninja turned, but still held Revel’s arm.

The politician pulled toward the vehicle, eager to leave. But something felt off to Jac. He wanted to see Anja, but the windows were mirrored.

Two resounding explosions went off behind them. He had to get the dignitary out. Jac pushed Revel quickly toward the car.