"I'll thank the engineers for giving me weapons that aren't physical!"

Once the lasers die down, Athrun spins around to get a look at the monster. It was times like these when he wished his beam sabers were hand-carried rather than mounted directly in the armor. Oh, well, he'd make do. He crouches, then leaps up into the air, augmented by the energy output from outlets on the legs, aiming to stab the beast in the center of the mask with a beam saber.