Bulletstorm [new] -

The God Hammer’s lens cracked. The thrumming stopped. The hulk went silent.

Behind Kael, the Hammer’s lens focused on a blue dot on the viewscreen: Earth. bulletstorm

“Nakamura! Still kicking? The Leash suits you. A weapon for a dog on a chain.” The God Hammer’s lens cracked

The Leash. It was a piece of forbidden tech—a energy whip grafted to her nervous system. With a flick of her wrist, she could yank an enemy toward her. With another, she could kick them into a spinning arc of slow-motion ragdoll physics. The hulk’s AI, a cheerful voice named “Lola,” piped up: “Skillshot available: ‘Gut Check.’ Launch an enemy into a ceiling fan for bonus points!” Behind Kael, the Hammer’s lens focused on a

Meridian dropped from his cables, planting a boot on a mutant’s chest. “Show-off. Try this.” He snap-kicked a grenade. It spun end over end, and Nakamura, acting on instinct, Leash-whipped the grenade mid-flight. It curved around a pillar and detonated directly in a fourth mutant’s face. “Longshot! +200! Style Multiplier x3!”