*BANG*
Another pistol shot cracks by V2.
*BOOM*
A shotgun volley, as clumsily aimed as it is deadly.
How had it come to this?
*CRACK*
V2 returns fire, with his own revolver.
It was supposed to be a normal hunt in Limbo.
*VRRRRT*
A cloud of nails flies towards V2. He barely has time to dodge.
But now, this half-finished prototype is here.
*whhrRRRR*
V2 charges a core eject.
How was he losing?
The sound of metal on flagstones. The prototype is closing in.
*THNK-THNK-THNK*
And it's pumping it's shotgun.
***BOOM***
V2 dives out of the way, narrowly avoiding the whirlwind of bullets.
He needs to leave. He can't win this fight.
*BANG! BANG! BANG!*
He blindfires at where he thinks the prototype is, and braces to jump.
The prototype throws a coin in in the air.
It gleams.
V2 leaps.
*BANG!*
The prototype bounces a pistol shot off the coin, and right into V2's left shoulder reinforcement.
The force of V2's ascent wrenches the damaged arm off.