[See, guns have their uses. Now that the robot's stopped moving, Bette's noticed a lull in the crowd below. Less fear. More curiosity. Luckily, people are just watching from a distance, though.

Once the shell has been shot in, they see a mess of wires, and something that looks like a giant processor. If there are any clues to who made this thing, Bette doesn't pick up on them. She's new here, after all. But she knows electronics well enough to figure out what a killswitch is. Whoever installed this one definitely didn't want anyone to find it easily. It's surrounded by a protective cover, and little magnetic pulses are still being given off by the processor around it.]

This is way more advanced than anything I'm used to.

[And she's used to very little. Tinkering with her own crimefighting gadgets is one thing.

She looks back at his guns, a knowing smile playing across her lips.]

I'm guessing those are the reason I was warned about you. I have to admit, they came in handy.

What are the chances that the thing that looks like a killswitch in there is some cruel trick?