Terrain stands on top of a collapsed atrium roof. With a wave of his hand, a chuck of the street’s concrete rises up in front of him. He uses it to shield himself from a round of ammunition fired from behind the last remaining upright police vehicle. He follows up with a motion from his other hand. A chuck of sidewalk peals off the ground and sails across the street, shattering the side of that police cruiser. The officers wisely retreat further back to gain more secure cover.

Terrain scans the street for more threats, while screaming out for all to hear.