The giant moved fast. Faster than something that size should have moved. The liquid metal legs drove him forward with the force of a locomotive, each step shaking the courtyard, each stride covering ten feet.
His right fist came forward aimed at the spot where Holden was standing. The fist wasn't just heavy. It was spiked. The liquid metal had extended six-inch spikes from the knuckles, each one a solid iron spear designed to punch through armor and flesh.
CLANG!
Holden wasn't there. Void-Step.
shhp.
He was behind Korr. Ten feet. The giant's back was a wall of rippling liquid metal.
Holden swung a quick, compressed Hellfire burst aimed at the back of Korr's knee.
FWIP!
