Toguro made a sound akin to a growl, as a rain of large glowing anvils rained down from the sky. Of course, it wasn't the growl of an animal, or any normal being. It was the slow rumble of an avalanche, filled with mild annoyance. It was akin to what would happen if one managed to piss off a mountain range. Which summed up Toguro fairly accurately.
Placing all of his strength into his legs, he dashed out of the way of Teo's field of fire, blurring momentarily with speed before he skidded to a stop. Toguro was nothing if not an opportunist, and this wasn't the first time he'd been partially molten. While seemingly damaged, his arm still operated according to his will, and now extended as thick tentacles of rapidly cooling rock. They seemed to cover the fallen Barney Cannon, thick layers of black rock overlaying the controls and barrel. Birhgt flashing lights can be seen shining through openings in the rock, leaving Toguro with an oversized Canon-Arm, his will manipulating the human-sized control panel.
'I like your little toy here. Let's see how much firepower it has, shall we?' With a grin, Toguro raises the weapon not at Teo, but aiming at the now quite distant Asura. Toguro's first priority was to protect Genocide, and the Failed God was posing a threat. And even the slightest threat had to be eliminated. 'The red guy can be our Guinea Pig!' With an explosive blast, the purple beam fires once more, striking Asura in the back at the speed of light - far too fast to dodge.
'Damn, such a big canon, and no recoil. I really like this toy.' Toguro grins as Asura's smoking form drops from the sky, resembling nothign more than a tiny little meteorite.