[h1][b]Rafael[/b][/h1]

If Rafael's face was capable of scowling he would have. "How the hell could it tell one section of wall from the other?!" He exclaimed, clearly agitated as it took out the damaged bot. The thing got a jolt and now it was vibrating. It moved, gathering up guns, before moving away. The only reason he had been able to follow it was because he was used to looking for [i]invisible[/i] enemies so his eye was in constant motion.

The mutated being let the robot head strike his chest ineffectually. The cracks that appeared in his chitin simply melded back together as he started towards the final robot. It was juggling the guns and firing but the projectiles moved far slower than the robot itself. So Rafael simply ducked, leaned, and weaved through the projectiles. He was making good progress and once he got within a certain distance he raised his arms. A pair of eggs fired from his palms in the path of the plasma bolts. The orbs exploded, sending a wash of acidic blood out in an attempt to coat the damned droid.