Thrown buses are like the stolen traffic cones of super-heroing: It's not a good night until the buses are flying through the air.

It's not real fun to have the bus thrown at you and when Casey ends up cowering behind the same roof ledge. "That's kinda the point of a giant robot. Kinda wish it'd get snagged on some of that junk it's carryin' around."

He risked a quick peek over the edge and frowned. "Last time I took on a big bot it had an exhaust vent I knocked some explosives into. I got the boom, but I can't find a vent!"