Khepri gun

My nano-thorn knife and baton both disappeared, replaced with a single pistol, my last weapon, my least favorite weapon. I braced myself as I had learned to, took aim, with Dauntless as my marker, the way I had with bugs to similar effect, cocked back the hammer, and flicked off the safety. At last, I grasped Flechette’s — Foil’s — power and imbued that first bullet with it.