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My blood ran cold as I gazed at the full borg, an inhuman mass of flesh and metal - mostly metal - Smasher stands as a testament to Arasaka's technical prowess - his fully cybernetic body bristling with weaponry integrated into his frame hums with power.
My eyes widen as Smasher closes the distance, my sandevistan activates and the world slows around me.
But he's still faster than me - Smasher's mounted cannons shred the environment around us as I let the malorian drop from its spring holster into my grasp while i ran in an attempt to find an opening in Smasher's relentless onslaught of firepower.
The tower's cavernous lobby quickly becomes a maelstrom of destruction - using the chaos to my advantage as I closed the distance firing a volley of shots from the high powered malorian.
Bullets bounce harmlessly off Smasher's reinforced borg body - the hulking juggernaut responds with a devastating backhand i narrowly avoid - I'm unable to account for Smasher turning on a dime and slamming his fist into me, the force was akin to a speeding truck.
RELIC MALFUNCTION DETECTED.
Blood sprays from my lips - my Kiroshi's hone in on an exposed joint in the borgs armor, I'm not given a chance to breathe as I'm forced to roll out of the way as he comes crashing down my senses normalizing as I'm already on the run.
I can't compete with that raw strength, it's just not gonna happen.
My reflexes kick into overdrive as Smasher fires several quick shots from the mounted launcher while it tracks my every move - the ground trembles as debris and shrapnel litters the area making it increasingly difficult to maneuver.
His arm comes up the auto shotgun in it opens fire as the armor piercing rounds cut the remains of the shattered column in two as I just barely slip by - my hand is a blur as I take aim my shots are well placed and precise as the auto shotgun explodes sparking with electricity retracting as I closed the distance.
The borg lashes out - unleashing a devastating strike his black chrome fist nearly taking my head off, I barely snap down and around avoiding the borg's fist as I distance myself bullets clip me - punching right through my bulletproof coat as I lean into a sprint maneuvering through the debris and shrapnel.
Smasher undaunted by the destruction fires several quick shots from the mounted launcher I duck behind the remains of a shattered column as the debris crashes down onto me.
With a deep breath I quickly removed the debris as Smasher stalks forward, each step reverberating through tattered space.
"Where's Rogue?! Wanted no part in this raid?! The old cunt once I'm finished with you I'll hunt her down!" Smasher's voices cuts through the silent lobby.
