Seeking a weakness in the golems, Gears attempts to confuse them with complicated flight patterns, to no effect. Strength vs. Speed... Speed wins. Defence vs. Strength... Strength wins. Speed vs. Defence... Defence wins. "I need to convert speed to strength." Picking a golem up and pulling it up as high as he can manage, he drops it precisely. It lands on its back, on top of another, cracking them both into parts. Any stat vs. Intelligence... Intelligence wins. He swoops down and picks up some explosive charges, dropping them with more tactical precision than a torque engine would be capable of, then laughs down towards the wolf who had protected him. "Isn't physics wonderful?"
