"It's fine, old age is coming for you soon anyway. 'Eh? Speak up, Yama-chan, my hearing's not what it once was. I remember back when I was your age. It was the Meiji Era ...'"
That last is said in the wheeziest, most strained old man voice.
As the piece of downed drone flies towards K.I.L.L.F.L.A.S.H., the haze around it turns into a sphere of brilliant lightning, and it rebounds with exactly the same force it hit the haze with, crashing into a wall.
"... Well, score one for my theory," Yamato says. "It's some kind of forcefield that redirects momentum. If you run into it at superspeed, you'll definitely die."
Just after he says that, the robot turns towards Barry, its guns whining again, and Yamato barks a quick "Move!" before it fires four quick laser blasts in rapid succession.
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That last is said in the wheeziest, most strained old man voice.
As the piece of downed drone flies towards K.I.L.L.F.L.A.S.H., the haze around it turns into a sphere of brilliant lightning, and it rebounds with exactly the same force it hit the haze with, crashing into a wall.
"... Well, score one for my theory," Yamato says. "It's some kind of forcefield that redirects momentum. If you run into it at superspeed, you'll definitely die."
Just after he says that, the robot turns towards Barry, its guns whining again, and Yamato barks a quick "Move!" before it fires four quick laser blasts in rapid succession.