"Cease your Actions and shut down by orders of the megacity Justice Department!" The words ring out and there is a very slight echo which somehow seems to emphasis the timber of the words. The Robot seems to judder and lurch a little but continues to pour the plasticrete into the floor. Those now trapped in the hole and covered in plasticrete continue to wriggle but their motions are less exaggerated than before. In your mind you realise it is because the plasticrete is setting and they are slowly suffocating and beginning to lose movement.
Armoured Peircing rounds already chambered you aim the lawgiver centre of mass. Some of the tech class comes back to you and you recall most robot brains are not in any head, but the centre of the chest.
The gun rocks in your hand as you discharge it and you notice a small dent appear in the robots back. No penetration with the first shot but a solid hit none the less. Firing again the shot goes high and to the right missing altogether. The robot is a big and slow moving target but misses are always a possibility. the third and fourth shot do impact against the target though. One into the right shoulder the fourth the back plate of the chest.
It is as if the robot wakes from slumber and slowly turns towards you. It stops pumping out the Plasticrete as it turns and raises it's left arm. As it twists it's torso to face you, you become aware that it has a nail gun in the left arm which it is slowly bringing to bear. The nail gun fires 6 inch metal spikes with a force capable of pinning any shuttering to the Plasticrete. You need very little medical training to know if it hits your armour will not save you.
What will you do now?