Bullets flew and exploded on the battlefield. Khan sensed them crossing his sides and passing right above his head, but his stance didn't falter. He sprinted forward, keeping his back bent forward to remain outside of the projectiles that reached that part of the battlefield.
The random bullets fired from the Stal crouching inside the trench were the only threat that could reach Khan. He had to cut to his sides or perform short jumps to avoid what was flying toward him, but his actions felt almost natural by then. He didn't even need to think about his surroundings. His body moved on its own and dodged any mass of mana that tried to hit him.
The trench wasn't exactly close, but Khan reached it quickly anyway. A series of Stal oddly crouching on the channel unfolded in his eyes, and multiple presences became clear in his senses. He could locate the stronger aliens, and he didn't hesitate to avoid them.
