Shit. Well, it was worth a shot (literally) and Wash already has some ground between him and Foxface by the time the Robotican turns around to pursue him. He's reloaded, ready for another shot, when he hears Pidge calling to him. For a moment, he wants to argue - no, let him lure Foxface away, she'll be safer - but Pidge is smart. If she says she has a plan, he'll trust her - it's more than he has right now as it is.
He fires another shot at Foxface, aiming for a shoulder joint. If he gets the bullet into the joint and tears up some wiring, great - Foxface will be down an arm. If not, the force from the bullet should at least be enough to knock Foxface off balance for a bit. He backs up, slowly, keeping distance between himself and Foxface, and after a few seconds backs through the open doorway and into the hall. There's a very obvious set of two buttons near it, he notices - open and close buttons, probably. Pidge's plan must be to slam Foxface in the sliding metal door. Not a bad plan, all things considered. He puts his back to the hallway wall and snarls at Foxface. "Come on. Come get me."
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He fires another shot at Foxface, aiming for a shoulder joint. If he gets the bullet into the joint and tears up some wiring, great - Foxface will be down an arm. If not, the force from the bullet should at least be enough to knock Foxface off balance for a bit. He backs up, slowly, keeping distance between himself and Foxface, and after a few seconds backs through the open doorway and into the hall. There's a very obvious set of two buttons near it, he notices - open and close buttons, probably. Pidge's plan must be to slam Foxface in the sliding metal door. Not a bad plan, all things considered. He puts his back to the hallway wall and snarls at Foxface. "Come on. Come get me."