Great. As if the fucking Null weren't causing enough destruction to the city, this guy has a gun that can tear solid matter to bits.

A chunk of debris flies, hits the back of Rey's shoulder. She grunts. Starts to grab her throbbing arm, then stops. No time.

If her intention was to kill, she could draw her own firearm and be done with it. But her desire isn't a shootout so much as a brawl. Just has to take care of that gun.

What's left of the wall in front of her crashes under the thrust of her boot, kicking it down and charging through. She sees Kyrii on the other side doing the same. Her hands ball into fists as she throws herself against his midsection. Using herself as a battering ram to stop his speed.

Her bones are still searing, but she ignores it. He's hurt too. She can use that.