July: And so you reject even the most innocent of traitors.
Robotman: I'm not rejecting him, hermana, I needed him to leave! He's wounded and overpowered, that fight would end with one of you dead.
July: And this one won't?
Robotman: No. We're best friends. You're going to stand down, and we're going to rescue Mark and Butterfly.
July: You're giving a lot of orders to the girl with two guns to your chest.
Robotman: You're not gonna shoot me, Jun.
July: I'm not?
Panel 2: Robotman takes two bullets to the chest, with a loud pew-CLONG against his metal frame.
Panel 3: July whacks Robotman across the back of his head with a steel beam.
Panel 4: As Robotman's eyes close, in the reflection of his blue visor we see July calling home.