[Ceph speed/agility]

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It’s too far for the grunts but a lone
stalker sails easily over my hiding
place and clamps its talons around
the trunk of a tree ten meters past.
Then the tree’s falling, torn free of
the earth by a couple of hundred
kilograms of metal and jelly using
it for a grab-on at thirty meters a second. 
And the outcropping it
jumps to next, crumbling under its
feet. And the pickup truck it tips
over the edge of a severed
roadway. The stalker leaps from
point to point, never missing,
never regaining the edge; it
disappears into the void, dancing
between falling objects.

Crysis: Legion, ERECTION