"That's a neat shotgun y'know. Boy would I suck a-nevermind."
He said, as two spherical bulges quickly rolled down his pants and out of them. Landing with a metallic ping they were revealed to be silver spheres pulsing with [i]something[/i] on the ground they started to emit a sound similar to a clock. Grenades, but not just any Grenades, EMPs.
What he had done earlier by shoving his hands into his pockets was access his EMP grenades, arming them and placing them on his waistband of his somewhat loose pants. By grabbing his Plasma claws enabled the EMPs to crawl down his pants due to the coat not hugging them anymore to his waist.
However, he had used both of his EMPs in the process of doing that. Sakuret quickly ran over and did a thrust with both of his power claws towards the Cyborgs chest, the EMPs detonated and shut off whatever non-emp resistant electronics in their general area.
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