
The noise of bullets hitting metal suddenly stopped and the punishers slowly stopped spinning. For a moment, peace and quiet seemed to return to the dried savannah. A loud thud broke the brief silence, a trident Butch with armor plating reminiscent of swiss cheese has hit the ground, creating a cloud of dust. Beside it lay the carcasses of other robots, lifeless. Quiet again. Several sparks jump out as a ball of tumbleweed hits a large energy shield. The shield turns of. Squeeking hinges. 4 legs start moving forward in a coordinated, spider-like fashion. On this robot, a paintjob once glamorous, now rusty. Traces of bullets left like scars and bearing one message. Do not mess with the Red Dragon Fujin.
ID OG9FY4, platform FB Gameroom.