― Click on images for better view ∙ Electrode threw a low strength lightning bolt at the dark figure that knocked it back a couple of feet. It seemed unaffected by the jolt and dashed toward Electrode. Electrode could see it wasn’t quite as fast as him, but if he didn’t move and keep a respectful distance, it would touch him again. The warehouse made for tight confines as speedster duels go. Electrode had to move with precision or risk running right into the flesh warping fiend. ∙ [...].