Wyatt mock-sighed " You're just taking advantage of me y'know. How is weight change going to compare to sword wielding?"
He looked around, some robots were surrounding him. He needed to efficiently take down these bots without a dangerous football-esque tackle that could risk breaking something. His legs brushed over the metal from his previous robot victim surrounding him, giving him an idea.
"Welp, here goes nothing."
He jumped high, and forced his weight to increase on the way down. He landed, the force of the impact sending the robots around him in the air, and the metal flying. The ring of metal pierced through the ring of bots, splitting them into bigger piles of metal.
Huh, that did work. What do ya know.
Takashi ran by him. Twice.
Wait what?
From behind him, a group of Takashi's were running around the place, slashing robots. That is, until the robots started slashing them. Puff of smoke after puff of smoke, the takashi's were gone.
He turned to see the original takashi in trouble. Poor guy was surrounded by a bunch of robots.
"Oh crap! Watch out!" Wyatt sped-ran to one of the metal-pierced robots, shifted his weight to be heavier, and using the momentum from his dash, kicked it. The bot flew through the air, clearing a line through the sea of metal near Takashi. Wyatt followed suit, body slamming the robot in front of takashi.
He jumped of the broken bot, grinned, and winced. "Ow. Body slamming metal hurts, apparently. You need help?"