Locke looked around destruction would be a better word, piles and piles of corpses laid ahead. "You guys better thanks me" Grunts Locke as he raises the corps and crushes them till there no more than dust. As Locke finished the task he suddenly felt pain in his lungs, "I guess I might have pushed myself to hard" Locke mumbles. Suddenly Locke hears a Loud wail, as Locke turns he see's more piles robots, Locke looks for the perpetrator and finds a man with a wild grin on his face, expertly dodging and stabbing the robots. "It's almost as if he can read there minds" Locke exclaims "Na, that's impossible".