Don't be fooled by the post's title. Our hump day fight isn't between two Greeks in a cheesy sword and sandals film, instead it is a fight between two giant robots in a cheesy sci-fi movie. I'm not sure how, after the umpire ruled out further use of lasers and rockets, Alexander gets away with shooting off a jet propelled fist, but he does.
I'm also not sure why the jet propelled fist goes off course and heads for the grand stands, but it does. Our hero Achilles tries to save the day, leaping into its path and taking the full brunt of it in his gonads, but alas, it is all for naught. You'll have to watch to see what happens, but be warned that, unless you have a heart of stone, you'll be blubbering like a baby when they do the closeup of the teddy bear.