Fuel Rod tank

	One Hunter eased its fuel-rod cannon around the edge of its impenetrable shields—green energized rounds glowing with deadly radiation—and fired.
	Fred jumped from cover, his MJOLNIR armor ablaze as if it was burning phosphorus.
	The Hunter hit him dead center in his chest, a blast that would have destroyed their dropship. His energy shields flared brighter, failed, and Fred crumpled to the floor, his armor smoking.