[Kyle, Kevin, Volkov, and Ridgeway]
The robot stood up and the guns attached to its arms began spinning. They pointed at the group and seconds later, stopped. The robot patiently awaited its new allies movements. [rolled 8(+18) v 3(+18)(+2)]

Volkov moved back towards the stairs, and proceeded up to the ground floor. When he arrived there he paused for a moment to see if the bot indeed followed him as he had attempted to instruct it in the programming. If it worked as intended it wouldnt shoot him or the other three, but it should follow Volkov if the group was seperated. He intended to pay the peacekeeper another visit.

Tears welled up deep in his eyes as he looked upon the small girl... and his feet came to a stop, his hand reaching out to stop his escort. Low, his voice rung "They have to suffer the same punishments that they've dealt. Help me lure one away.. I'll dispose of him and disguise myself. Then you can go on your own and get out. Can I ask that of you?"

His gaze came up, his eyes shimmering of tears, his fists balled tight, doing all they could to hold in the heat that beckoned and yearned to be let loose from the prison of his body.

[Sol]
The tailor agreed, without taking his eyes off the little girl. He then pointed out a straggler near the edge of the city center.

[Kyle, Kevin, Volkov, and Ridgeway]
The robot slowly stepped after Volkov, following him towards the stairs. Along the way, it stepped onto the glaive. [rolled 19 v 16] The glaive was destroyed and it exploded, damaging the robot's legs. [rolled 7 v 5] The robot could still walk, but its speed dropped some.

Kevin let out a sigh of relief as the robot seemed to do as planned. He then began to follow distantly behind the robot, but came to a quick stop as the robot moved over the glaive. He stood there in complete awe as he stared at the robot. "What... The fuck." Rang through out his mind for a moment, before he finally shook his head and moved forward; still keeping fair distance from the robot.

Boom. Glaive go bye bye.

"This might sound odd, but I have a strange sense of satisfaction right now.."

With that said, he would follow a bit behind Kevin. "So, anyone know just how the hell that thing was explosive..?"

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-Stats- Level: 2 EXP:0/320 Credits:176 Health:95/95 Bioenergy:42/65

Strength:5 Dexterity:9 Speed:8 Intellect:5

-Skills- Sword:0 Dagger:0 Pistol:0 Rifle:5 Exotic:0 Improvised:1

Hacking:0 Security:1 Electronics:0 Repairing:1 Object Modding:2 Body Modding:0 Research:0 Lockpick:0

-Biomods- Liquidia - Allows access to water based abilities, starting with heal.

Inventory
Zastava M93 Crna strela("Black Arrow")- Long Range Rifle.
Med Kit
Tool Box
Helmet+1
Bio Gauge(4/5).
Mansion Key
Desk Key
Gun Case Key
Cash Trunk Key
Rifle+3(Equipped)
Rifle Scope+1(Equipped)
Journal
Pistol +1x2
Pistol +2
Junk Parts

As the bot, whom he decided to call Bob, followed him up the stairs Vokov saw it had a small limp. Dismissing it he moved to the stairs to the second floor and climbed them. Here he would await Bob's arrival before opening the door on the right.

[Kyle, Kevin, Volkov, and Bob]
The robot shook with every step, making a loud crashing noise as it broke the stairs. Around the corner and up more stairs, it somehow reached the landing without falling through.

It stood before the door and waited, even after it had opened.

"Stick close enough to keep me disguised, then, and follow direction, should be easy enough.."

He set off towards the center of the city, his expression cold and unemotional in an attempt to slow down any reaction from his formally horrified expression. As he got closer, he waved slightly, attempting to get the straggler's attention.

"I've found more, come with me-- this way" He pointed still towards the center of the town, not too far from where they were. There was carnage about, however he knew right where the gaggle of cars had been parked from when he arrived. He'd use them.

After quickly looking over the room seeing if he could find anything valuable, Ridgeway followed the direction where the trio and the robot went. The stairs looked pretty damaged as he made his way up carefully until the rest of the gang were in sight again.

He was curious as to what they were meant to be doing.

Volkov carefully stepped inside, hands in plain view in an attempt to come across less threatening. He stepped aside as not to be between Bob and a potential target and looked around.

"Hell if I know. But that thing had to be some sort of bad omen, or something." Kevin replied, and made his way carefully up the stairs as he kept his fair distance from Bob. In a short time, he soon stood a few steps behind Bob, and a room away from Volkov, where his guard remained high. With any luck, however, he and his comrades would not have much of a fight on their hands.