Fiona hovered above the ground.
Her hoverpack flared with a steady glow as Fionyx's energy coursed through the system.
She adjusted her headset, eyes scanning the chaos below.
"Fionyx," she said, one hand lifted, fingers forming a quick snap.
"Give me a [Plasma Mic Blaster]."
Fionyx's glow pulsed bright, forming a compact weapon that fit perfectly in her hand.
She spun it once, the barrel lighting up with neon lines.
She smirked, her orange ponytail flicking behind her.
"Looks like some soldiers finally decided to show up."
Below her, Aurelius' soldiers in armored robes formed ranks, their weapons trained on her position.
From behind the front lines, containment gates creaked open.
A mutated beast burst free, its body a mess of spikes and thick muscle plates, dripping with chemical fluids.
It roared, head snapping side to side, as it charged.
"Fionyx, mark that one!" she called out.
Fionyx's visor glowed, locking onto the beast.
