Olivia screamed, though the pain had come from so many different places at once she couldn’t identify any specific source. She dropped to the ground, unable to support her own weight with both of the armor’s legs broken. Her armor sparked in protest, and she felt a heat wash over her back. There was a flash of bright light from behind her, one she knew was the thermite charge embedded in the computing package. Just enough to fry every useful component in there—to make it impossible for the enemy to recover the suit or what it contained.