Now here was a sight he'd almost expect from Brainstorm - well, sans the human accommodation of things. Of course, the jet might have been delving a little more into the reality bending area of weaponry by now, but given Val isn't exactly in her element, she could get a pass.

In the end, Prowl is impressed at the set-up, familiar as he was with human adaptability. Taking one look at the target that clattered to the ground, he glances back at the girl who fired the weapon to begin with.

"Testing the quality of your merchandise?"