The bot walked through the door, the clacking of its footsteps alerting Rocky to its presence. An odd flicker, and then BANG CRASH. As balls of ice smashed into the coffins one after another after another. Turning to the door he quickly decided to shoot the lock on it, the blast of cold getting closer he shot the laser putting a small hole in place of the doorknob. Standing up he jumped at the door and it blasted open allowing him entrance now with ease. Quickly, but not quickly enough he jumped behind the wall he had just passed his leg, almost frozen solid, he stood against the wall as cover. He put his gun away and pulled out his glowing purple sword once more, trying to forget about his leg while he got ready. The sword flickered to life and once more gave its slight, almost silent sound. The only idea of what the bot looked like, was some sort of bald helmet, or face thing and a cannon for a hand. It was a bit blue in color, but from what he usually saw the bots were. This one must have been the station's security or something, because usually he encountered and officer or something along those lines. He raised his stiffened foot, freezing cold, and tried to fix it a bit before giving up and deciding to deal for a moment or two.

"Hey you, Bot, thing. What are you?" he said finally looking at where he was, noticing to late that three doctors had stopped what they were doing to look at him. "Get outta here!" He shouted, waving his sword as they all turned back to their jobs in a hurry. He waited to get an attack on the, advanced, bot, for if he had killed it he could possibly reprogram it to his liking. He still wasn't terribly injured, so that meant something I guess, but a frozen leg was a setback.