Leo's Talent Pulls Through!

"Now shoot them, you stray!"

Elena's scream was still ringing in Leo's ear when he let go of everything else.

He closed his eyes and sank straight down into the neural link.

ZAP!

The cradles bit into his palms and his body dissolved as he didn't have hands anymore.

'I need to lock in… All of their lives…'

He gulped.

'...All of our lives are on my head.'

He had two magnetic barrels, nearly three meters long, set into a rotating mount on the ship's spine. 

He didn't have ears either… He had a radar sweep, painting every moving thing within three kilometers of the hull. 

He didn't have lungs too… Leo had capacitors, drinking the last of the ship's power and humming so high it buzzed in his teeth.

The crater outside exploded into his mind as a map of red heat.

…Fifty-eight blooms.