The man answered to his by reaching behind him, pulling out a very gawdy-looking weapon with feathers dangling from the gun's barrel, in less than a second he slid a cylindracle object through it which made a buzzing sound and then fired itself out the other end, where it then landed ont he ground and detonated in a small mushroom cloud which left a crater in the pavement, mere miliseconds after this ammunition clip ejected the man began firing his weapon wildly, it sounded so loud that robert had to cover his ears, he also reacted by bending his knees and getting low to the ground in fear that he was being fired at, but as he looked he saw the man's aim was much higher, as if he was targeting the best buy sign itself... Suddenly Mechanical objects, smoothe, like the one Robert had just put a fatal dent in, began to rain all around him with their hulls steaming and bullet riddled, This strange man then aimed his weapon into the air and fired some more, amazingly more metalic objects began to fall all over the parking lot in a similar bullet-riddled condition. Robert's jaw was now open in shock as what was once and empty parking lot now had a bullet-filled hull gently resting in nearly every parking space... For an instant it looked like it was a crowded normal day agan, but the man standing there alone broke the normalcy, it didnt even take the piles of unusual and now very dead machines to tell this...
"Who are you?" An odly synthesized voice echoed from the man, his lips werent moving and yet he was talking...
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