[Dirk is majorly regretting some of the designs he thought would be a good idea to include in this bot for some reason. He's probably a masochist. No, he is a masochist, that's something he needs to remember and keep in check. In any case, he kicks the robot off of him with all his strength and leaps to his feet, bracing himself for another assault of attempts to kill him.
But the robot is looking past him and seems to be zeroing in on another target. Oh, fuck. He whips his head around just as the bot whizzes past him and towards Dave. Dirk doesn't have time to assess who is approaching and subsequently in imminent danger of having his head ripped off, so he flash steps after the robot, a few steps behind. But he does notice that the person has a sword and seems to be trying to help.
Dirk rolls his eyes a little as he goes. What kind of hero complex douchebaggery drove this dude to want to pick a fight with an overpowered robot clearly on a homicidal spree?]
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But the robot is looking past him and seems to be zeroing in on another target. Oh, fuck. He whips his head around just as the bot whizzes past him and towards Dave. Dirk doesn't have time to assess who is approaching and subsequently in imminent danger of having his head ripped off, so he flash steps after the robot, a few steps behind. But he does notice that the person has a sword and seems to be trying to help.
Dirk rolls his eyes a little as he goes. What kind of hero complex douchebaggery drove this dude to want to pick a fight with an overpowered robot clearly on a homicidal spree?]