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"Ooph!"  Askin swung in great, wild loops around the singularity, half-blind from the blood in his face.  Frantic scrubbing knuckles managed to free up one of Askin's eyes, just in time to see a dark shape come in from the side and knocked into him, sending them both spinning.

"Oh!  Um, hello!"  A woman in all black swung by him, her hands in a deathgrip around a long dark rifle.  Askin waved as he went by.  

They were on the end of the singularity opposite the monster, but they must have had seconds before it was time to come back around.  Askin fingered the container he'd use to rip off the monster's face.  Okay.  Okay okay okay, let's try something else.

Askin swung around again, and the monster's red camera-eyes came into view.  Electricity flew from the exposed wiring of its newly-naked head.  Whipping his thin arms down in as hard a punch he could throw, Askin opened the bottle, and the robot was struck across the head with its own stolen face.  An explosion of sparks, and the grating sound of metal on metal; the robot's head lurched to the side.  

"Damn!"  It looked a solid hit, but the sharp end of the robot's armor hadn't penetrated its head like he'd hoped.  How could you aim like this?  Askin was upside down now, spinning faster than before from the force of his attack.  [i]This isn't going anywhere.[/i]