08-28-2019, 06:23 PM
Initially Martins finds himself overwhelmed by the sudden swarm of bats. They black out his vision. Martins closely hugs the wall. You have to let this pass he says to himself. He knows that all he has to do is just keep clinging to the wall.
He closes his eyes and the swarm seems more manageable. The screech of the drones is artificial. The bats are just drones. Martins knows he can handle this.
He swings out with one hand and snatches a drone out of the air. He slams it into the wall and watches the rotors crack apart. Hmm, these things are very manageable, he thinks to himself before chucking the disabled drone into the rotors of another. All he has to do is stay fixed to the wall and keep swatting at those drones.
As he swings at the next drone with his fist, knocking it clear out of the air, he continues his new mantra "stick to the wall and survive." He presses himself tightly against the wall. His hands have no grown sweaty and he is digging in hard with his legs. All the running and cycling has has payed off. He will not slip.
Martins grabs another out of the air, snaps a rotor off with his index finger, and swings wildly with it, using it as a club. Now only one drone remains as Matins drops the drone shell and presses himself tightly against the wall. He waits for the drone to come very close before lashing out and slamming the drone into the pyramid side.
Martins turns to face the audience and says: "If I worked in HR I guess I would be the axeman cause these suckers just got let go." At that he pulled the shattered drone from the wall and dropped it into the water bellow.
He closes his eyes and the swarm seems more manageable. The screech of the drones is artificial. The bats are just drones. Martins knows he can handle this.
He swings out with one hand and snatches a drone out of the air. He slams it into the wall and watches the rotors crack apart. Hmm, these things are very manageable, he thinks to himself before chucking the disabled drone into the rotors of another. All he has to do is stay fixed to the wall and keep swatting at those drones.
As he swings at the next drone with his fist, knocking it clear out of the air, he continues his new mantra "stick to the wall and survive." He presses himself tightly against the wall. His hands have no grown sweaty and he is digging in hard with his legs. All the running and cycling has has payed off. He will not slip.
Martins grabs another out of the air, snaps a rotor off with his index finger, and swings wildly with it, using it as a club. Now only one drone remains as Matins drops the drone shell and presses himself tightly against the wall. He waits for the drone to come very close before lashing out and slamming the drone into the pyramid side.
Martins turns to face the audience and says: "If I worked in HR I guess I would be the axeman cause these suckers just got let go." At that he pulled the shattered drone from the wall and dropped it into the water bellow.