Had he predicted our evasive maneuvers in advance, releasing the Sensing Cannon while charging from an angle below our blind spot? The questions surfaced in Roland's brain, compressed by the G-force, then faded away.
That wasn't nearly enough.
Fear accompanied the conclusion. Mechanical performance isn't even half the battle when it comes to victory. What mattered more was the pilot's experience and talent, as well as—
Suddenly, a powerful impact from behind blew all thoughts away. The kicked Unicorn slammed heavily against a boulder approximately fifty meters in diameter. After two impacts, a warm stream flowed from his nose, the tumbling crimson liquid swiftly being drawn out of and expelled from the helmet.
