Leo's already charging- as best as one can- ahead, but Donnie can only grin as he moves slightly to the side, lifting his mystic-tech weapon.

The mostly functional drone spies the movement between floating fragments and attempts to fire, though it only manages to hit those pieces and inert bodies for the most part, other shots going a bit wide only to hit the sides of the hall.

The limping drone is put on the alert with the other's shooting, head turning this way and that almost frantically as it tries to sight what it's supposed to shoot. Donnie's shot takes it right through the laser eye.

"Yeah! Touchdown! Or something."