Cerberus’ M-2s, Tasers, Melee / Ex Info

I marched toward the shambling crowd, cannons blazing. At this range, a round from the M-2s could go through four or five skulls before slowing down. I thundered through a hundred rounds in a few bursts and dropped twice as many exes. Then they were around me and I fired up the stunners.
Exes don’t have any sense of pain, but they still have nervous systems, and those systems are still linked to their muscles. Which means a 200,000-volt blast will still drop one. The key thing to remember is it won’t stop them. The second the juice is off, they’re good to go again.
One pass of my hands and a dozen exes collapsed. I brought my arms back and watched ten more drop. Rounds splattered off the concrete as O’Neill, Laigaie, and Mao kept them down.
All around me. Ten, twenty, thirty of them. I swung my arms, swept a group of them together with a crunch of bones. They were hanging on my arms, on my legs, clutching at my waist. The sound of chattering teeth filled the battlesuit. I thrashed. I pounded. Warning lights flashed to remind me of the unexpected extra weight “on each limb. I kept my eyes shut and crushed anything I got my hands on. My arms swung and I felt bodies slam against them.”

Excerpt From Ex-Heroes, pg 282-283
Peter Clines
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