Maul destroyed the cyborgs easily, as if they were nothing.
His tusks caught the first one in the chest. Lifted it. Slammed it into two more behind it.
The cyborgs didn't scream. They just kept firing.
Plasma bolts burned Maul's tough hide. He roared as his Unstoppable Fury skill activated. Every wound made him stronger, angrier and more dangerous.
For every cyborg Maul destroyed, two more came running through the hangar doors. These weren't the basic models. These were heavy assault units armed with weapons that could actually hurt his creation.
One of them fired a rocket.
BOOM!
The explosion hit Maul in the side. He stumbled and crashed into a parked fighter.
"We need to move!" Vanessa grabbed Jonah's arm, pulling him toward a side exit. "Maul can't hold them forever!"
She was right. Already, more cyborgs were rushing in. At least thirty now. Maybe forty.
Jonah dismissed Maul. The massive brute vanished in a flash of light, returning to his Beast Space to heal.
They ran.
