Hatsu grabbed the crank and turned it like Atma asked. It resisted at first, but the movement got easier as the machine loosened up again. With each rotation there was a sort of whirring, like the machine was coming to life. It was kind of exciting.<br/><br/>He continued to turn the crank until Atma returned. He was glad to hear that the generator didn't need to be constantly cranked in order to work. Hatsu searched with his eyes until he saw an apron and gloves hanging on the wall a few yards away. He ran over to them and brought them back with him. It seemed like Atma knew what he was doing so Hatsu followed his lead. He took off his leather jacked and T-shirt and threw the apron on. He switched out his black tennis shoes for a pair of boots and set his shoes off to the side.<br/><br/>A thought occurred to him. Before he put on his gloves he found a piece of string and used it to tie his hair back. Due to its unevenness a lot of the shorter strands were still free, and some of his hair still fell in his eyes, but he figured he'd reduced his chances of catching his hair on fire. Once that was done, he pulled on a pair of gloves and stood opposite Atma.<br/><br/>"No thank you," he said to the offer of weapons. "Yami already has a weapon ready for me. I'm going to go see it as soon as we're done here."