a smug grin as the other dusts him.
He took off his left wrist cuff, flicking it up into the air as a white aura briefly took hold of his body. He absorbed it into his form before putting the cuff back on, and getting into a low stance- steam beginning to his off his body.
A slight snarl—
" I /AM/ fixin' th' damn thing ! It's a delicate process, 'cause 'm workin' wit' shit tha' ya can't jus' find in th' hardware store o' sum' boonies ! "
... a small flip of a switch, and the speed quickly picks up, the Kangahog immediately gone in the blink of an eye !