Ivan had stopped beside the crashed alien battleship to catch his breath. The leader of the mafia force he had just handed an undeserved victory to was determined to get his attention. The man was armed with a technologically advanced plasma rifle. He clicked a button on his weapon, and it changed into a complexly equipped long rifle, akin to an anti-tank rifle.
The weapon morphed into its Breaker Form with a soft click of its chitinous plates. A low hum signalled the micro-forge creating a Stinger round as he synced with the Cognitive Scope, his vision instantly flooding with data and heat signatures.
He soon locked onto Ivan's figure, which was obscured by the battleship's hull. He pulled the trigger, and a reverberating zip exploded from the gun along with a flash of heat. The marksman barely felt any recoil because of the dampener systems within the rifle.
