A door slid open and a fleet of slender, agile robots came sprinting out. They didn't have weapons; they had heavy, hydraulic legs designed to send opponents flying. Before I could raise my sword, one of them delivered a massive dropkick to my chest.
I seized the opportunity. I sprinted up the shaft of the hammer, leaped into the air, and used a vertical slice. My laser sword cut through the giant's neck joint. Its massive head detached and bounced across the arena floor. The body swayed for a moment before crashing down, shaking the entire stadium. Chapter 4: The Resistance File: Clone.Drone.in.the.Danger.Zone.v1.3.1.37....
The human mind is a fragile thing, but a human mind uploaded into a sword-wielding robot is practically indestructible. Or so the galactic arena promoters want you to believe. A door slid open and a fleet of