A shield quickly ran through a number of Kangbots.
Wind ripped them apart.
Amazonian fists pummeled them into scrap.
A black bat worked them with batarangs.
The force of Doomsday emerged from a kid and smashed them to bits.
A spectre handled them with nothing but a knife.
Green lights erupted around the bodies or heads of the robots.
Ice fists and projectiles pierced and crushed them.
An Atlantean blade cut them quickly and cleanly.
Four swords danced in tandem with a great number of strikes.
Magic turned a robot against it's fellow robots, and them struck out with destruction.
Energy blasts from a greater being brought them down.
And then, finally, the mechanics of matter itself were turned against the robots.
But they still kept coming. There were a lot of them that needed be pushed through.
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