He pulls the knife, his already damaged eye sparking and beginning to repair itself. He steps towards Klank, rounds hitting and missing, axe in hand. Once there he grabs the robot by the arm and picks him up, slicing off his remaining arms. Holding him by the head, Python begins to squeeze.
"That's your mother's job, bitch."
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