Capturing Elvis Preston
The air crackled with the exchange of gunfire and the hum of energy weapons. A thug, overconfident in his makeshift shield, stepped forward, firing wildly.
A UVS operator moving with a grace that did not suit the bulk of his suit, sidestepped the barrage, closing the distance with alarming speed. With a punch that resonated with the power of his suit, he knocked the thug across the air, his shield shattering under the force.
"This is too easy!" Clarise laughed over the comms as she dodged an energy blast, returning fire with her suit's arm cannons, her shots precise, disabling her opponents with lethal force.
Yet, the thugs were not without their tactics, regrouping and focusing their fire on the advancing warriors. But for every strategy they employed, the UVS operators adapted, their training and technology a step ahead.