Atticus snarled and tackled the automaton, jamming his fist onto it's head," tell me where she is!!!" His pupils were dilated due to anger, and he was shaking, he broke his paw, and cut his knuckles, when his fist connected with it's face, but he didn't care. Rage was masking the pain," what did you do with her!" His paws gripping the shoulders of the automaton so hard that the grinding and creaking of metal on metal could be hears, e was actually bending the metal.