[Funkduder]

Gawain felt his leg's pain enough for him to silently concede that he needed medical attention. Looking around, the cars were mostly smashed up or no longer operable. However, one of the hoods were open.
"What about those?" he said, point to a specific car in general. In a nearly ironic blessing, there was a noticeably large pair of wire cutters laying on the engine of one car. It didn't have a rubber handle, and it looked heavy. With his limp, he thought it would be very hard to lift alone.