Glax saw his sword lying in the street's dust, on the route of the truculent robot boars.
Jumping over one of the dead leggy cyborg's legs, he landed close to his divine weapon, but in little time to get out of the way of the automatic tanks.
"Hm, shit!" He couldn't even rewind his action. He was also sure his 'Lightning Caster' sword wouldn't have much effect against the heavily armored machines. They didn't really have any electric or organic parts to be affected by electric discharges.
All he thought of doing was throwing himself at the boar, and maybe piercing the robot's skull where it really mattered.
'The more time I spend here, the crazier I'm getting,' Glax still had time to think. Without further caution or regret, he hopped over the robot boar. His chest and knees slammed into the considerably hot metal hump on the automaton's back.
