Junior watched long enough to see the explosion of part of Albedo's skull before trying to get up, so desensitized to the gore (his brother's, came the vague thought), so lost in his own anger that he didn't even flinch. It wasn't enough, not so long as his twin could still regenerate. He needed something more, something unattainable, to be able to kill him and remove the threat of U-DO.

He was still struggling back to his feet when he heard a noise coming from Albedo's general direction. Words, possibly, though anything more than that escaped him. Not that he cared. Junior could hear the crackling, though, and looked up again in time to see the electricity shoot out.

There wasn't enough time to move quickly, not with his body in so much pain, and the attack found its mark. It did about as much physical damage as everything else Albedo had thrown his way up to now, but the current surging through his body hurt far more, traveling from the base of his skull all the way down to his legs. Junior screamed in pain, in outrage, surprise, or maybe a mix of all three. The gun's metal only helped to conduct it, the mixed sensation of burning flesh and electric shock causing him to drop it and the redhead crouched low to the ground, trying to curl in on himself out of reflex.