"What..." Naysha whispered inside her helmet.
The displays across her vision showed her fuel, her armor, and her ammunition, all full, the way her Rank 3 had been when it left the hangar. Beside them, two new readouts had appeared in the corner of her vision, and both of them were moving.
Her helmet could run for sixty-one days on a single charge. She watched the second number for a few seconds and saw it drop to ninety-three.
Whatever the System was doing to make this real, it was burning through her helmet's power faster than anything she had ever seen.
She did not have time to think about what that meant.
The Mekharan that had shot her was still there.
