"Oh. Okay."
He then gets himself out of the robot's grip and lands painfully on the sandy ground with both legs, one of which has a massive bullet hole in it. He winces and grunts in pain as he straightens himself, leaning on his uninjured leg.
"Well, I'm a new operative. Frankie Magnum, or The Prick. I've been trying to find you guys, but my robot friend here says you were hiding in some pocket dimension or something."
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