Rage War Incursion 15

Mains had no time to reply. Across the open space in front of him, a Yautja darted from the dark mouth of a corridor, running quickly along the slope and drawing close. Mains held his fire but Snowdon unloaded, the nano-shot seeking its target and then ripping the air apart in a thousand glaring detonations. Mains's suit dimmed his view, but the reaction time wasn't perfect. In infrared, the explosions were blinding. The Yautja jigged to the side and slipped, sliding across the floor and leaving a trail of glowing blood behind it. Mains zeroed on the alien, finger squeezing around his
trigger. The enemy's shoulder blaster unleashed a hail of shots directly at them. Mains's suit hardened as he ducked.-pg.186 chpt.15