The robot zooms over and attacks Williams. 

[i]"FROSNER SENDS HIS REGARDS"[/i]

The old man's reflexes had been honed over a life time of fighting and he was a tough one. The fact that he was older now though ment that he wasn't what he use to be when he was younger. 
It was apparent that this thing was hostile and after what it said, obviously one of Frosners creations. Williams only subconsciously relised this fact though, because in the split seconds after the robot announces its origin he extends a light beam sword from his clenched first and slices up and behind himself in an attempt at severing the things sword arm. His other hand dashes out like an eagles claw snatching its prey. The Light grabs the barrel of the mini gun with a grasp powered with searing light, enough to melt bullets. 
As he looks for an opening to dash backwards and gain distance inbetween the robot and himself he charges more energy. 

[i]"AWAY WITH YOU VILE MONSTROSITY! The Light will not be bested by an artificial beast"[/i]