[ Quickman is getting harder, no near impossible now to track even by sound. So when he slams into him, Elecman doesn't even have a chance to dodge. Warnings flash in his HUD and he really hopes that whatever he hears crack inside his chest isn't important. He hits the wall with a pained grunt. This is not the first time Elec has questioned why Light gave them such accurate pain receptors. ]

...Moments from blowing and you're too obsessed with this desperate pointless fight to notice... But if all this power is what you really want... Let me give you a hand.

[ Electricity sparks down his arms and across his fingertips and sends bolts of it Quickman's way. It's not very strong but Elec doesn't want it to be. It's about the same level of energy he's use to top off another Robot Master's battery level. This is a special targeted attack after all. That launcher especially is overtaxed and teetering on the edge of horrible malfunction, too much juice in his zaps and disaster will strike, he's aiming for JUST enough. ]