"I'm working on it, but it's not like I have blueprints for -- whatever it is that is," Yamato replies, pretty calmly. "That thing on its back looks like some kind of generator, it might be a weak spot. Whatever you do, don't get close to that thing, though."
He can see that faint shimmer on his camera feeds, after all. He doesn't know what it is yet, but he can see it.
K.I.L.L.F.L.A.S.H. meanwhile, takes several steps forward and raises all of its arms, which start emitting a faint hum.
"Barry, run to the catwalk, now," Yamato barks.
A second later, four brilliantly red laser beams in four different directions come bursting out from those guns, and the torso rotates to start sweeping them about in an arc around the lower level of the factory floor. They're powerful, too: Where they hit metal or brickwork, the result is explosions, dust, and a trail of molten slag.
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He can see that faint shimmer on his camera feeds, after all. He doesn't know what it is yet, but he can see it.
K.I.L.L.F.L.A.S.H. meanwhile, takes several steps forward and raises all of its arms, which start emitting a faint hum.
"Barry, run to the catwalk, now," Yamato barks.
A second later, four brilliantly red laser beams in four different directions come bursting out from those guns, and the torso rotates to start sweeping them about in an arc around the lower level of the factory floor. They're powerful, too: Where they hit metal or brickwork, the result is explosions, dust, and a trail of molten slag.