Man, fuck this! [He manages to deflect that bullet using his silver arm. Yeah, that prosthetic is used for more than just aesthetics.]

[Johnny is running out of options here. Getting corralled into the back alley here was a bad mistake, one that he's definitely paying for. If he doesn't fight his way out of here, the big guy here is going to crush him.]

Not strong enough, my ass! I'm the toughest son of a bitch alive!

[Just when things appear hopeless, Johnny leaps out of the way of the impending brick and dashes off the neighboring wall behind the lumbering beast. He lands awkwardly behind the shimmering figure, briefly on his knees before scrambling to his feet. He then shoots several shots at the archaeologist's legs before rushing towards the structure.]

The only fucker I'm killing is you for taking potshots at my ass!