Cerberus Mk 2 crushing, scooping, hurling Exes

Cesar stomped forward and brought his fists down to crush two skulls. He scooped up another ex, a woman with white-blond hair and jogging clothes, and hurled it out past the fence. The hand came back down as a fist and shattered a dead man’s neck and shoulders. The battlesuit’s other arm, the stiff one, hurled a zombie away, but it got more height than distance. It dropped hard out on the street and splattered across the pavement. The fist came down like a hammer even as the other hand grabbed an ex by the arm and flung it away.
The system cleaned a path to the fence, even if all the movement attracted more exes. Better him than the soldiers, though. Even as he thought it, a dead man with dark hair and a withered blade of a nose tried to grab the exoskeleton’s arm. The zombie cracked teeth on one of the pistons before Cesar swatted it away.

Excerpt From Ex-Isle, pg 587
Peter Clines
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