BOOM!
-boom tube appearing directly in front of him.
Ah, going straight for the 'go be somewhere else' method of dealign with attackers, huh?
"Graviton deflator. And message Alan."
"Compliance."
Bet that message reads something like "Arrived safe, engaging hostile robot."
And then immediately collapsing as the gravitational anomaly which allows space to be torn asunder in that way collapses. There'll be a small amount of alpha and x-ray radiation released, but not enough to harm anyone who isn't right next to it and Guy's protected by his construct.
Dox will be pleased that his work on the subject came in handy.
Nice, Boom Tube disrupter... Bet Grayven's forces have been getting a taste of
that out there.
"-aka!"
Guy's construct slams into the robot, smashing its right arm into its chest and sending it staggering back a step. But just one step, and Guy's full force constructs are no joke. Inside the train Guy drifts towards the rear while continuing to pour on the power, but it's not working. The robot's recovered-
Not bad, given Finality Man is more than your
typical 60'-tall killer robot. Even staggering it must have taken a
lot of force.
I send filaments under the road surface and replace the road surface with a frictionless construct.
-but fails to adjust to the sudden change. It slips backwards, falling-. Falling from ninety to eighty degrees before 'catching' itself on the air and righting itself. Red beams flash from its eyes and slice through Guy's construct, reducing it to green mist. Guy's already out, dropping down to swing a hammer construct at its crotch.
Ah, let me guess. It can fly, and is taking
full advantage of being able to ignore momentum.
The robot blurs back out of hammer range, causing Guy to miss.
Railgun. Target the eyes.
Heh, both of them fighting dirty. No politeness in combat here.
Compliance.
The robot raises its left hand, red energy coalescing in its palm for a moment before arcing at Guy. Guy generates a shield construct, which the red… Plasma? Lightning? Eats through rapidly. But Guy's fine with that, shoving his shield forward and creating more shield at the back.
As long as it doesn't pop it
all at once, he'll be fine.
Come-
The robot's eyes glow red.
-onfire.
Ah, holding off until its gun barrel is full before spiking it, eh?
The crumbler round screeches through the air at a far higher speed than I usually use. I'm not trying to keep the evil god-robot intact, after all. The red glow it its eyes brightens a little as Guy's ablative shield starts to get ablated faster than he can restore it, then the crumbler round hits. There's a sort of… Pulse of red, radiating out for a moment from the point of impact. Then the glow dims, the beam from its hand cuts out and its head turns in my direction.
Welp. Looks like the DPS drew
aggro. That never ends well...
Looks like I mildly abraded its paintwork. I can still see the faint default glow of its-
BOOM!
-eyesdodge!
Boy, he's a tough one, ain't he? Wonder how much of that is material durability, and how much is
metaphysical?
The swirling grey portal appears above me, next to where I was a fraction of a second ago. Even as I pull away I can feel a strange pull that I haven't felt from other boom tubes. But I suppose that those were travel tubes, rather than any kind of weapon.
I trigger the graviton deflator again and the tube aperture collapses.
Oooh,
Ominous. Let's hope it doesn't try
that again...
CLANK!
While the robot was focusing on me, Guy dropped his shield construct in favour of his hammer and swung, hitting the robot on the side of its right knee. There's a slight shimmer, and I note with a small smile that he added a crumbler effect to it. The robot doesn't appear to be impaired, but in a situation like this we're pretty much reduced to hammering at it until something gives.
...You're gonna be here
all day, I think.
Looks like crumblers don't do a whole lot. Dox might have tried getting hold of radion weapons to fight Grayven, but none of them have made their way to me. Next on the list…
Bullets plink off my environmental shield as a group of Justifiers jog into position in a nearby street. They're basically incapable of harming-
Let me guess, OL literally
does have a list of construct weapon and railgun ammunition types he's going to run down...
"Anti-Life justifies their actions." Inalienable Truth.
-meagh!
Oh,
foul!

Looks like the helmets do more than maintain
control.
Fly! Fly!
Those bullets just punched through my construct armour, environmental shield, kinetic barrier and actual armour! I'm-.
Dang, talk about
Piercing damage.
Ow.
The bullets… In my body, looks like they're normal. I pull them out of my body and knit my flesh back together.
At least you don't have to worry too much about
rattling after this.
"…okay?!"
"Yeah! Fine! Bullets-"
Ooh, Guy better be careful. His defences aren't nearly so
heavy...
The squad of Justifiers fire another volley, so I try blocking with a girder I put in subspace for blocking the omega beams. That… Appears to work. Don't know why.
"-go through everything!"
Totally cheating. Geez, talk about fake difficulty. Lazy developers!
"Anti-Life justifies their actions." Inalienable Truth.
Another volley, and this one punches through the girder, but none of it hits me. No reason to suppose that the Justifiers were trained soldiers before their brains were annexed.
So, lousy shots, but when they
do hit you with their special attack...
"I got the robot, deal with-!"
The robot swings its left fist, smashing through his construct shield and sending him flying into a building!
...Yeah, you got the robot exactly where you want him, huh?
Okay, Justifier helmets cover the mouth and nose. I don't know for certain that they have their own air supply, so I'll drop knock-out gas on them on the off-chance. They can't fly so they can't punch me up here, so if I grab their guns with construct hands-.
Oh. That worked. Quick scan… No, it's N.A.T.O. standard, no special modifications here.
So, definitely something tied to the helmets, then.
Bang!
What?
Bang! Bang! Bang! B-!
Back-up weapons, OL. Still a thing.
I grab the pistol out of the last surviving Justifier's hand before he can shoot himself in the head like his squad mates did. He charges after it, frantically grabbing at it!
"To fail Mannheim is to lose all worth! I cannot bear his eyes upon me! I long for-!"
Ow. Talk about a bad boss. Following in the tradition of Darkseid, of course...
Construct straight jacket, construct manacles, x-ionised blades to cut at the-.
They fail to breach the helmet's armour. Okay, crumbler? No, no, not going through and I'm worried that they'd kill the Justifier if I increased the power. Ugh, have to risk-. Cover the x-ionised blade in an environmental shield and drain and cut.
Definitely something metaphysical in their durability, then, if monomolecular edges won't cut it.
Okay, that's working, go faster. Cut around the faceplate, can't feel any straps, and pull! And it's off. Don't recognise the man, but that's hardly a surprised. He doesn't seem to be snapping out of it, but he's still being exposed to the background Anti-Life.
"Anti-Life justifies their actions." Inalienable Truth.
...And of course there's more than
one squad...
I'm viffing the moment I hear the voice, bullets peppering the position I was occupying as squads of Justifiers run towards us from all directions. I can-.
"AGH!"
Oof, sounds like Guy isn't doing so hot.