Hammerbyte

Power surged through my core. My joints locked into place. I shifted my weight forward and drove my heavy foot into the jagged purple stone beneath me. The bedrock held. Solid. Unyielding. Good. I lowered one arm and pressed my knuckles against the sharp mineral ridge to test its resistance. The rock did not buckle, and neither did I. Spray from the churning tide hit my armor, yet I remained perfectly anchored. I am online. My footing is secure.