Tau missile dodge

Numitor coaxed the last burst of speed from his jump pack, feeling the lightnessof its empty fuel cells as faltering turbines turned his charge into a headlongleap. A pair of missiles shot from the giant warsuit’s arm-arrays, contrails of heatdistortion rippling behind them as they veered in. Numitor grinned like a death’shead as he twisted in mid-flight. The twin missiles came within a fraction of aninch on either side of him, crashing into the foliage behind to detonate with a spectacular boom.

Blade of Damocles