Harbinger clones implied they could evade a hail of gunfire

"You'll want to give them very specific orders," Swansong said. She was leaning against a wall, her hair in an atypical sort of disarray. "Don't get distracted."

"These two?" Capricorn asked.

"It would be smart," Harbinger One said. "We'd do things our way, but we've been forewarned that you wouldn't like our methods."

"What methods?" Flashbang asked.

Swansong gave the answer. "They'd go out the front door, into the hail of gunfire. They'd kill or maim every threat and every potential threat and then torture answers out of the survivors."

"You oversell us," Harbinger One said. "Not into the hail of gunfire. Not in the late evening when visibility is low."

"I stand corrected," Swansong said.

- Heavens 12.2