She turns towards Wash, her eye starting to crackle with black energy, but before she can blast at him with her power, there's a flash of yellow energy, a loud kzack, and she shrieks, her head rocking back.

When she looks up again, there's a smoking hole where that eye used to be. It starts healing before their eyes, but it's still jacked up for now.

Compressed grav pulses had a very narrow spread, but they were handy for putting a dent into something durable if you could actually manage to hit your target.

After she starts looking for where the shot came from, Rich follows up by slamming her into a pylon with a high yield gravimetric field.

"Yeah, I think this is, uh, a little more of that empirical evidence Ray was talking about."