Terminator 3: Hunt

Jenna and Mark stood. Just ahead of them were two assault robots, one of them already falling, its skull a deformed ruin. It still depressed the trigger of its plasma rifle, shooting through the glass wall into the restaurant. Ancient chairs and tables exploded, their remains on fire.
	Mark and Jenna fired, the blasts from their plasma rifles striking the surviving robot, charring its back and shoulders, propelling it forward. They poured fire into it until their respective batteries ran dry and both the robot and lobby floor were a pockmarked, blackened field of char.