Slowy, Sodalite set her weapons down and settled for just a sword for the time. There was no time to figure out how to pull out a weapon from the gem on her hand, and she had to fight sooner or later. She dashed forwards, hoping to attack the drone that held one of the gems, specifically the one that belonged to the orange fellow from earlier. She wanted to get at least a few hits in. The sword seemed simple enough, just swing and stab, she assumed. And proceeded to attempt just that.