"Well, partner, I don't think you're exactly used to the stronger levels of magic that I'm throwing around with just a single bullet. I'd like to see it fine withstand a full power Excalibur slash.
Don't you know anything about history? William McCartney never submits."
“It is unlikely it would work on me anyway. My chassis is made of a metal ore called mysterium. It is capable of withstanding blows from kryptonians, and it is immune to the effects of magic.”
“My message is a simpler one: 𝘀𝘂𝗯𝗺𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗵.”
"Nah, I'd rather not waste a Noble Phantasm on a metallic scrap heap, you're everything wrong with the world advancin', uhh, Bolt Muncher, was it?"
Oh. He knew. He just wants to see WHAT Ultron will do, if anything.
"I'm just delivering the message."
“What is this? A relic of an outdated era who thinks that threatening to shoot a machine with an armored chassis is a good idea?”
His eyes glow a bright red hue.
“Go ahead. Shoot me and see what happens.”
"what do we have here, a rust bucket failin' at intimidation? Perhaps a warning shot is in order."
Billy spun the chamber of his gun and fired a single round into the floor.
"#𝐌𝐕𝐇𝐂 is kind enough to bring a Outlaw like me, I ain't looking to see em fall."
“This #𝐌𝐕𝐇𝐂 group is growing in size by the day. They could eventually become a problematic variable.
#𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄, you have my permission to eradicate any of these fools that you come across.”
"Struggling until the end. Illogical."
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A goddess is supporting the sky with raised arms on the astronomical ceiling in the outer hypostyle hall of the Hathor Temple at Dendera. A winged scarab beetle, symbol of the rising sun, hovers above it. Hour 12 (?) 2200 BC
"Well, ya see, this magus named Helena Norsewood wished for the resurrection of every heroic spirit, and well, now here we are. Err, I guess that doesn't affect Chaldea."
"don't sweat it too much, he was my master during the third Holy Grail War, and an odd friend in my old life and even still in my new one. Immortality must be something."