Vince flipped over behind a table and produced his pistol from his jacket again. He poppe up and launched several shots at the bot then ducked back behind the table again.

Aras noticed that Anya hadn't been doing much (Because Celes wasn't here, but oh well). "You might want to start running now. You are their main target afterall." He said as he removed his pistol's clips, then began to reload the pistols.

The rogue bot through one of the bots free of it. The other was clawing deep gouges in it's armor. The armless bot kicked at Aras and sent him flying into a wall. it turned it's canine like head on Anya.

Aras hit the wall hard, dropping one of his pistols. He still had the other one though. Grabbing that one with both hands, he aimed at the bot that had kicked him. He shot at it's head, shooting it in the other eye, then he picked up his other pistol and started to run over to it.

Bob saw that the one he had shot was clawing at its own face, only making things worse for it. "I don't think they like being shot in the eyes," he mentioned. He ran over to his bag and pulled out a shotgun. He ran up to the one that now had large holes in its head and blew more of the insides away. If that doesn't do anything, then I just give up, he thought, running to take some cover.

(OOC: for some reason, the more exicting things like to happen when I'm not around. ^^; )

Anya cursed and quickly reached down, snatching up her pistol, even though she doubted it would be able to do much to the robot. But without many other opions and the robot being too close for comfort to her, she had to do what she could. She raised her gun and pulled down on the trigger, aiming for the robot's head, hoping it might have some effect.

The bot dropped low and knocked Aras' feet out from under him. It then fell and snapped kicked him back into the wall. It gracefully spun and leapt back to it's feet.

The rogue tossed the clawing bot into the other. sparks flew from it's fore arm as claws damaged it. exposed wires almost instantly soon moved and spliced back into place.

OOC: See, if that was going to happen, Aras was going to do a random teleport...

Chris hated to feel useless, but better useless than dead. He stood behind one the tabels, ready to get out of the way at a moments notice.

ooc: these guys are wicked fast and really strong.