This is the most slapstick and the latest shit holy hell I'm sorry and it only just begun. Hershel nodded, determined as he took the end of the rope and glanced around. The railing, all right, this would work.

He ran, jumping the railing and falling down, which in turn brought the robot sailing up. Of course the thing was the robot was heavy as hell and almost immediately it went sailing back down, hitting the ground with a loud, painful sounding crack. Yeah, it was probably out of commission now, and if it wasn't it was hardly going to be a huge threat with it's damage. Hopefully.

"Whoa-" Was all Hershel managed as he fell ceremoniously on his ass when the rope jerked out of his grip. He kind of just stayed on the floor a moment, hoping the robot wouldn't suddenly appearing to stubbornly continue it's reign of terror.