Sam saw three robots following him.
It works better when there's just one baddie. He thought. Running down a corridor, he saw a hole in the wall, which would be the likely problem of the scenario. Sam stopped, slamming his fist into one of the robots, at which point it flew backwords into a wall, fleeing with its friends.
It maybe a robot, but it knows a losing when it sees one.
Sam looked at the hole, a few gears were missing. "Yo, Aiden, Where are you? I could use some help!!"