“They’re people!”
The Elite Guardian leaped, held aloft by his Gravity-Sink, and then landed in the group of Eradian soldiers. Tommy couldn’t see what was happening, but he watched as one black-coated man went sprawling onto the sidewalk.
Another took a staff hit to the belly, and a Force-Source propelled him backward through the window of a flower shop.
Tommy recognized the Elite Guardian. It was the one who had insulted Desa’s gun and then challenged her to duel. What was his name again? Oh, yes. Radavan.
One of the Eradians tried to sneak up behind him with a knife in hand.
Radavan spun on him, his staff whirling around in a blur to strike the man’s cheek. The Eradian stumbled, and then Radavan shoved the end of his staff into his belly. The poor man bent forward with a hand on his
