[ Action - Closed ]
[ Dean raced around the corner, giving one knock and furtive glance over his shoulder as a cluster of robots flailed around one of their brethren. It's tough getting robot boy back to his feet. A classic case of, "I've fallen and I can't get up."
Knocking on the backdoor, Dean whispers, loudly. ] Dude, we've got to hurry. Those bots aren't going to wait forever!
[ And beside that, he's pretty sure that last bot caught a glimpse of him. If Dean gets caught... ]