One of the machine's arms snapped back onto the machine, as he threw it up to block the chainsaws, kicking the second chainsaw out of the way. The saw cut into it<span style="font-style: italic">deep</span>, but it were still holding up fine.<br/><br/>And when the swords shot of their holsters, Alexander smirked knowing he had a clear shot. He called back the other hand, while twisting his body to dodge one of the blades. The other hand returned, locking back into place, as he tried to grab the sword.<br/><br/>Problem with this was the fact t was the damaged arm he tried it with. The sword teared into it, before slamming into the sturdier upper armor, the force of which actually made Alexander trip backwards and fall onto the ground. He activated his machine's thrusters, dragging the machine across the ground, trying to get some distance. "Hehehehe! Hahahaha! You're a jerk, you know that?"" He told Rance, as he stood up, his machine gripping what of left of it's other arm.<br/><br/>"Why won't you fighting like this when we started!?" He asked, snapping his fingers before pointing at Rance,  bending down and backwards at the waist.