Barry runs up and then makes a loop, coming back down to the factory floor. For a moment he feels pretty good about that working, and then he hears another door opening and sees whats coming in.

"Oh, c'mon."

The thought crosses Barry's mind that Camera Commander can't have many more of the machines left, and then Barry remembers he's literally in a factory built to produce the things.

Kept on the run by the drones that didn't bite it before, and watching as smoke starts to cloud the room from some of the new ones, Barry mutters to himself, "Yamato, I could really use some strategizing about now."

Changing course just in time to avoid bullets, and ducking right underneath a whirling saw blade, Barry feels it's just a matter of time before one of the deadly drones gets a hit on him. Which means he needs to do something before that happens.

Racing past one of the smoke drones he sees it rock a little in his wake and the smoke whip along in his trail and that gives him an idea.

"The basement... "

This space is much larger, so it's going to take quite a bit more effort to get the winds whipping in here but... what's worked once before...

Digging deep, Barry starts to run faster. A lot faster.


The man blinks in stunned surprise when Yamato catches the bat.

"What the-- "

For a moment he just stands there, uncertain, and then his expression darkens and he jerks on the bat, trying to yank it free of Yamato's grasp.

"You think either one of you makes it out of here alive? No chance," he says, before swinging a left hook at Yamato.