Angder was lucky, there was another T-Model in the store, but it was on the floor above, presumably preparing to shoot down into the street.
Angder ran to what used to be the counter and ducked behind it, fumbling with his gun, the damaged machine was taking its sweet time, which suited him just fine. in fact it was only half way through the door when he finished reloading. Angder stood up and fired 4 rounds into it. 1 blew off its head, 2 more got it in the chest, the last shot missed completely, melting the door-frame behind it. Not that that mattered, the machine was in pieces, one of its arms fell off completely, and it fell forward.
Angder was about to cheer, but then stopped, and listened, the familiar *whir* *click* *whir* *click* of a tin-can was coming from somewhere above him, Angder shot at the sound, the other 10 rounds in his clip smashed into the ceiling, bringing the limp form of the last T-Model with it as it took damage from both the rounds hitting it, and the floor collapsing around it, somewhat wasteful, but very satisfying.