That missile must have torn half the portside stabilizer away!

If they were hit even a glancing blow those missiles would tear Invincible apart.

Something about breaking it off and putting it where the missiles could tear it apart.

Another missile tore through the ship's main engine, wrecking the Number One mix chamber.

The deadly missiles tore across the void, igniting brilliantly in the airless dark.

They fired at three hundred paces, point-blank range, and their missiles tore bloodily through the ranks.

Even as he watched, more missiles tore into the trucks.

The second missile tore the tail rotor off its target, which spun violently into the ground and caught fire.

The missile dropped off his left wing and tore toward the fleeing Flogger.

The missile tore into the thigh of one of the Firbolgs, dropping the creature in its tracks.