*the spy looks at Jazar with a mix of confusion as he said in a slightly monotone voice* “you do realise that magic is rendered useless against me as I am a robot also my forcefield is protecting against an outside influence”

*hides behind robot!*
(/)w(\ ) 🤖

*he looks at you, while reaching for the crimson, large and bulky nuclear plasma rifle holstered on his hip, his gaze locks with yours and with a smooth velvety voice he said* “don’t worry, that abomination will not hurt you while I am here” *he then raises the rifle from the holster, after pressing a few buttons the ridle lit up in a deep crimson, the beam emitter looks ready to blow a hole through them, his finger in the trigger yet he gave the beast a bit of time to reconsider as he said, his voice becoming low and dangerous* “Listen here bucko, I do not give a sh*t what magic juice you have or whatever bullsh*t it is meant to do, but what I do know is that if you do not leave right now I will blow many holes right through you, this is your one and only chance, quit while you’re ahead” *each word laced with venom as his eyes burned like flaming coals, his mouth bent in a frown, his teeth bared, he meant business*