The Elbow Room

Sarpek sits on the roof of The Elbow Room, and grins at the lighted city around. He glances around the roof at the heavy electrical cables, and grins, and idea coming to his head. Several hours later, the project is coming together. A suit of armor, sized to fit Sarpek, powered by a cable to a large hydraulic pump. He mounts the pump on the back of the suit, and climbs into it. He moves his leg slightly, and the leg explodes into motion, and there is a loud crack. Sarpek's face drains. "Oh god. My shin." He falls over with a clatter of machinery, and a cable pops loose with a loud crackle. He falls over, the suit now no more than half a ton of scrap metal. "HEEELP!"