"Nathan, I need cover!"

Rachel dived, dodging a hail of bullets and trying to get a view of the robot. Always with the robots. Why couldn't these utopian societies invest in living guards for once? She hated robots.

The only good thing was that electronics were extremely susceptible to electronic blasts. If she could get a good line of sight, which was damn hard when she had bullets whizzing by her head.

"Can you take it out?!"