[The video feed is purposeful this time, and it makes a show of panning across a large, twitching black form. For a moment, it seems as if the
three-headed-dog is about to lunge at the camera, but at the last second, it stops, restrained by something around its necks. It's a streetlight--bent into a sort of upside-down U, and hopelessly trapping the dog. Its legs are tied with what looks like electrical cable from a downed powerline--just visible up the street. Which is riddled with potholes and marks of gunfire.]
That was easy.
[A familiar yellow 'Bot is reclining against a crumbling building nearby. He's dented, scraped, and leaking fluid in a few places. But he appears completely unconcerned by this. In fact, he looks immensely pleased with himself. If he looked any more smug, he'd have to be smoking a cigarette. Which, being a robot, he is not.]
Someone order an organic with a bounty on its heads? Did I hear ten thousand?
((ooc: Done with mod approval. Cerberus, anyone?))