As the beams grew closer and closer to hitting their mark, Arturo suddenly leaped up and clung to the robot's arm. As the colossal raised its other arm to swipe him off, a quick burst of air propelled him upward while a fist crashed down, leaving a dent far larger than he in the armor. It wasn't much but it was something and the robot was not dumb enough to try blasting at Arturo with its beam while he was clinging to his armor. While the hero dodged and flew below the robots pummeling fists, a sense of serenity washed over him. Perhaps it was the adrenaline pumping through his veins combined with the utter rush of not having to hide. As his dodges started to flow together into a flowing series of maneuvers, the rush of air could be heard.<br/><br/>Whistles and screeching gales whipped up around the duo as air began to be pulled inward. Oxygen began to build up within the machine, torn out of the air and pumped into the machine. Though the effects were nowhere close to apparent, Arturo's extraordinary acrobatics began to draw whatever eyes were present. Like a leaf in a storm, his movements were smoothly jagged, speeding up and slowing down in a seemingly erratic fashion that just so happened to allow him to keep from being squashed.<br/><br/>From an outside perspective, it seemed that Arturo simply quit. Leaping from the metal carapace of the robot to the street below, he began to walk away. Almost as if he had grown bored. As the machine turned to look down on him, a sonic boom rang out as more oxygen was torn out of the air and pumped into the machine. As the machine's beam began to charge, Arturo turned to stare at the robot, to hold in the oxygen. Suddenly, ignited by the great heat of the laser, the oxygen inside ignited causing the giant to explode brilliantly. Instinctively blowing himself into a nearby alley, Arturo was shielded from the vast majority of the shrapnel that tore at the surrounding buildings. Peering out from around the corner, a large crater marked where the robot had been. Inside were warped metal pieces that Arturo could make out as the lower half of its legs. The hero, simply stood there amidst the catastrophic destruction he had caused, looking at his handiwork. The robot was obliterated, Arturo stood both triumphant and disturbed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>