For most machines, getting stabbed through the midsection would be bad, even if it didn't cut it in half.<br/><br/>It didn't seem to do anything to Alexander's machine, and it was questionable if Alexander even realized it had happened. He pulled his fist back, slamming it Keizer's head.<br/><br/>He did it again.<br/><br/>And again and again and again.<br/><br/>He kicked the other machine in the stomach, and to finish it off....<br/><br/>"BLAZING! BLUE! BURST PUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNCH!"<br/><br/><br/>His remaining hand burst into flames, as he drew back his his arm and slammed it into Keizer's chest, the force of it creating ripples in the air. And probably throwing Keizer waaaaaaaay back. "ALRIGHT! YOU WANT ANY MORE? COME AND GET IT?" Alexander roared, a fire burning in his eyes, a flame blazing in his heart and body, like they were filled with nothing but gasoline.