[b]Suddenly, the Dojo gates burst open. Out comes an Assaultron, somewhat masculine, armored, and carrying a large rifle. At his sides were two different types of cartridges-Plasma rounds and Laser rounds. He looked at the newcomer with his robotic cyclops eye, and starting screaming loudly, raising his gun and pulling the trigger several times. Several clicks could be heard.[/b] "WHAT?! Wait, hold on." [b]It wasn't loaded at all... Angry held up his hand.[/b] "STOP. Right there."