(Taking place after watching the bus flip over and the robot walk down the street)<br/><br/>Smirking at the sea of carnage around his form and chuckling a little while the little people around him tried to escape the rampaging monstrosity. Turning his  heels and walking against the stream of people pushing against the people who were starting to thin now, people running from their cars, left running and doors open. The toppled bus left, cars denting against it's hull and others pilled up behind it.<br/><br/>Jumping from the grill of a oversized hummer to the hood of a smaller truck, then onto a mailing van before jumping along the row of hoods following the robot on it's trail of destruction, a fire hydrant had been broken and a spray of water hit against his face, pulling his hood over his head to keep water out of his eyes now close enough to the slower monster to get his plan into action.<br/><br/>Taking off his side bag and pulling out the katana everyone knows and loves, spinning the blade and a crazy grin on his face he throws the blade up towards the mechanical entity making a soft clang at it connected and fell harmlessly to the ground after hitting the massive head of the thing.<br/><br/>“Your mother is a toaster!” He shouted, his voice deep and aggressive, dripping his venom like the thing would be able to understand him and feel anger at the insult. “Hey scrap, metal down here!”<br/><br/>-If the thing turned around to look at him or even stopped walking for a second Corpse would raise his hand taking the opportunity to make a round ball of darkness around the covering the face of the Robotic man, there was half a second where nothing happened before gravity crushed the mechanical head of the robot. Bringing his hands down to his sides and smiling at the now headless robot.-<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>