Slam

Gray slammed his fist in the ground each time the impact sunk the floor deeper and deeper. He finally stood staggering a bit but getting back on his feet. "I get it now." he said. "We need to overload them. They can't adapt to everything. They only follow our patterns. We need to change up how we fight think out side the box." he thought. Gray ran at the machine. He seemed faster this time. Still not super speed but still faster then a human. Getting behind the enemy the chucked a stone at it like a massive bullet tearing through its chest.

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