Jayden had been forcefully ripped out of his intangible state, leaving him solid and vulnerable. He frowned and sped towards the device that was causing this effect, but before he could reach it, the air around him suddenly grew heavy.
A Gravity-manipulating mercenary held both hands out, veins popping on his forehead. The gravity in a ten-foot radius around Jayden multiplied tenfold. The pavement cracked beneath his boots, and Jayden was forced to one knee, the sheer pressure threatening to crush his organs.
"Got him!" the Gravity-merc yelled. "Someone take him out!"
Just then, one of the mercenaries, a sniper crouched on top of a shipping container unleashed a barrage from a plasma-artillery cannon.
