"Specter-1, how are you holding up there?" Richard's voice crackled through the comms, a hint of concern lacing his tone.
"I'm doing well, but my shield integrity is dangerously low. I might have to bail out," Graves replied, his voice strained under the stress of combat.
"Understood, Specter-1," Richard quickly acknowledged Graves's situation. His focus, however, remained on the formidable opponent in front of him. "I'm engaging Lin Feng, and it looks like he's still holding up…"
Richard's gaze was fixed on the thermal signature of Lin Feng, highlighted on his suit's display. Lin Feng's figure was outlined with a red glow, indicating the intense heat his body was generating or withstanding.
