[Empty Station]

The flying slab sheers off the upper half of the metal booth, flying past to bury itself in the corner of the station house with a detonation of aging timber. Maiel tucks himself into a sideways roll to avoid taking too many retaliatory shots, ending up on one knee.

The powerfully built man aims his head at the ground. With sudden force and a terrific noise, his eyes emit a deadly white glow, a flash as bright as the sun and just as hard to keep one's eyes on. This doesn't seem directed at Blanche, however. At least it's not the whole intent. The area around him is obliterated in this burst of blazing energy, and it throws up a tremendous cloud of dust, momentarily obscuring Maiel from sight.

Though Blanche can probably still hear his boots getting closer, and picking up speed.