Nad, he'd win.

Before I forget to mention, #1, #2, Mark, and Dong were driving the bobcats and the one who got targeted by those burly fucks was the bobcat #2 was driving. If it weren't for the added weight we put onto it so the person inside would be protected, not only glass shards would be embedded in #2's body but parts of the bobcat itself.

It was because as he saw the two golems rushing at him, he tried to avoid a full-on hit by just twisting the bobcat a tiny~ bit—but with the bobcat's turning radius shot to fuck with its added weight, more protection meant less maneuverability.

But yeah, I could definitely say that everyone present breathed a sigh of relief as #2's bobcat didn't even lift off the ground as it just tilted by slightly tipping over—before it got spun a few times and pushed several feet.

[W-WHAT THE FUCK ARE THOSE?! KILL IT YOU FUCKS!]

[CALM THE FUCK DOWN!]

[HOW, MOTHERFUCKER?! I ALMOST DIED!]

[THAT'S THE THING, ALMOST!]