Dodge missile

The whine of an incoming krak missile registered in Sergeant Kreios’ ears and kicked straight through to his reflexes, and he swerved hard to his right. A split second later there was an exhaust trail barely an arm’s length from his head and a jolting shock as the implosive warhead detonated in the road behind him. Cracks rippled along the grey rockcrete under his feet.

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