Percival finds himself surrounded by these security bots.  He's fairly sure they are harmless, or at least he was until they blasted a hole in the door of the Registry.  He's fairly sure they're not supposed to do that.  Through the window he hears the sounds of Cambridge at night, of sirens and shouts and the howling of wolves.  Perhaps even the beating of huge leather wings.  Someone should clean those windows.

"Well...that is new," Percival muttered in mild surprise.

Still, he wasn't one to stand idle. Rushing forward, he shoulder-checked the nearest of the bots. While they looked rather stable with their conical shape, he didn't see many means to right themselves if fallen. He wouldn't want to cause any more financial stress to the college than he could help. They were hosting him, and teaching him. That would be rather rude to cause his host undue hardship.

"Up and over, lads!" he shouted merrily as he crashed into the nearest one.

OOC Mechanics
14:27, Today: Percival Galois rolled 13 using 1d10+7.  Slam-Tackle.

You fail to knock the bot over but it does spin in some slight confusion as you slam into it, giving you a split second perhaps to make your escape before you get zapped or worse.

PM.

PM - You cartwheel through the space between two daleks and you are gone before they can react.  Feel free to post something flavourful to sum that up.