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publicado originalmente en:The Digital Dojo
8/14/2016 5:58:12 AM
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"You people and your "Did I win?"...pfft." [b][i]The Assaultron trips him and jumps back, the eye laser charging up suddenly.[/i][/b] "...They call me Angry for a reason, Y'know..."
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he calmly raised the shield "Do you know what Selenium is?" he laughed "lemme tell ya, disrupts electromagnetic fields by explellig electrons into the air, and the charge stops it" he slowly inched forward
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"Do you know what...forget it." [b][i]Angry drew his rifle again, loaded it with solid rounds, and begins firing at him like a lunatic.[/i][/b]
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the rapid firing would throw his aim off, but he charged, moving erratically to avoid getting hit, so he could engage you in melee again
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[b][i]Angry's tracking kicked in, and his arm suddenly became targeted on Alpha's legs much more.[/i][/b]
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he used that to his advantage, lowering the shield to them and angling it at a 45 degree angle to reflect them, but they left dents
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[b][i]Growling, he raised his gun to fire at Alpha's chest, clearly angry.[/i][/b]
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he was close to you, so he kicked the shield up, knocking your gun to the side, and slashed at your face, his side started to really hurt now.....
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[b][i]Angry reeled back, the slash slicing through armor. His head started to go haywire as he charged towards Alpha, both blades aimed at him.[/i][/b]
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he waited until the last second and sidestepped, allowing you to over extend and over exert yourself
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[b][i]Angry went flying past him, but turned around viciously. He stared at Alpha, standing up.[/i][/b]
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"Had enough?" he said, more confidently than he felt
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"Hardly." [b][i]The Assaultron's eye powered up.[/i][/b]
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he raised the shield "COME ON THEN!"
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[b][i]Reloading, the rifle suddenly transforms into a machine gun.[/i][/b] "Hell yeah..."
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he hopped back, getting behind a boulder and switching to his rifle, then popping out to fire at your torso with extreme precision
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[b][i]The Assaultron's armor prevented severe damage, but it still stunned him. He raised the machine gun, locked onto Alpha, and fired rapidly.[/i][/b]
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he ducked back into cover, waiting the burst out
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[b][i]He keeps on firing, letting out a robotic yell manically.[/i][/b]
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he raises his sheild and with the other hand fires back as he rises up out of cover
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[b][i]Angry begins approaching, still firing his machine gun. Some shots hit him, but he doesn't mind:[/i][/b]
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he shfted to the gun, trying to disable it then to your joints
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[b][i]The machine gun was pretty damn armored, so disabling it would be quite difficult. Angry's joints were armored, though there were some openings in his neck. [/i][/b]
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he charged up his next shots and went for the neck, hoping to sever the head, since it was a bot he wouldn't kill it, he'd be able to repair it
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[i][b]Suddenly, the robot stops in place as its neck is hit, and the head falls off. It freezes in place. A robotic voice begins laughing. [/b][/i] "OHOHOHO! That's good." [i][b]It's Angry.[/b][/i] "Wow. Whoever created my ass WAS a genius." [b][i]He began firing, without a head. Except he was much more inaccurate now, due to no tracking.[/i][/b]
