Flamefrags - Edit

“What are you doing?” Viper asked, panic rising. “That won’t even scratch it!”

Kael slid. Not on his knees, but through a collapsing firewall, his digital body phasing into a heat-haze. He came up behind them. flamefrags edit

He unclipped a standard frag grenade from his belt—a dull, grey, boring thing. He held it next to a tiny, pilot-light flame on his fingertip. “What are you doing