Isixam grumbled as the robot got right in its face, cursing the missed shots on a target that he had no right to be missing. This time he took less time lining up each shot, still clustering them together, but more eyeballing it rather than full on aiming.<br/><br/>attacks 27/19/10/19 (+8/8/8/3)<br/>damage 23/24/25/26 (3d6+15+1fire)