"That's ridiculously funny," Devon said, still laughing. "A jelly eating a tank from the inside out."
But as soon as that laugh died down, a more serious thought began forming in Devon's mind, his own eyes narrowing slightly as he watched his own hands gripping the handlebars of the bike.
'If Halon can use his Elysium abilities out here with so much effectiveness,' Devon thought, 'why aren't I doing the same thing?'
He glanced quickly at the plasma pistol Kai was still firing nonstop at the armored vehicle, the shots barely scratching the reinforced surface.
'Those pistols are practically useless against a vehicle like that,' he concluded, that old frustration bubbling back up. 'But I have other tools. Tools I never even considered using outside Elysium until now.'
