First Pulse

A snap of raw static buzzed straight into my joints! My knees unlocked instantly. No waiting around—I leaned forward and thrust my weapon tip down against the illustrated mat below. Solid ground. Right beside me stood another armored figure, blades raised and completely frozen. I gave its silver knee guard a sharp, test nudge with my left fist. Still motionless. I planted both feet firmly, weapon ready, locking onto the open space ahead.