Okay, so much for that plan. He squeezes off a shot or two, but he can't leave Punchy to be overwhelmed by the droids. He can't exactly use his blaster on them either - not without risking serious injury to Punchy - but he does have that rubble. He ducks back down and grabs it, then throws it at the legs of the droid closest to him. They seem like they'll unbalance easily enough. Maybe he'll be able to take one or two down.

"Get that one with the wheels while it's staggered," he calls to the others in the meantime. With luck maybe they can take it out with the more powerful weapons. "I'll take care of this lot!"

He turns to rush towards the group, because that worked so well last time. Then again, Jamie's never needed powers to hold his own in hand-to-hand combat...and he's got a sword. Tucking the blaster away, he draws the claymore and aims for those more fragile-looking limbs. "Creag An Tuire!"