He plummeted, the wind tearing at his coat. He wasn't worried. The Opcom had done its job. He triggered his mag-grapple gloves—a cheap, jury-rigged setup that would have never held a normal man's weight. But the Opcom's pulse had passed through the building's structural integrity fields, weakening the constraints.
He plummeted, the wind tearing at his coat. He wasn't worried. The Opcom had done its job. He triggered his mag-grapple gloves—a cheap, jury-rigged setup that would have never held a normal man's weight. But the Opcom's pulse had passed through the building's structural integrity fields, weakening the constraints.