The butt of Montana's shotgun met the face of another robot."Will you just die all ready!" he exclaimed as the lights in the machine finally sputtered off ",About damn time, no game over today." He zigged and zag to cover to get his bearings as several other bots focused their attention on him.

[i]"The fight grows weary, eliminate them,"[/i] a low gravely voice stated.
"Not now Omega I'm busy and I'm working on it," Montana replied back peaking over the wall only to duck when a shot bouced off the barrier.

"All right then how about a bit of a bang," he said unstrapping a grenade and quickly jumping up and tossing it. Time seem to briefly stop as the bots looked at the grenade and Montana celebrated early. His celebration lasted only shortly as the grenade sailed over the bots to beyond an unoccupied barrier.
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"That throws trajectory was pathetic,"[/i] Omega stated to which Montana cursed at before finding new cover. The battle ended shortly after.

"Damn wanted to crush some more tin cans," Montana said with disappointed exiting the simulation room with the other freelancers.