"No!"
Lena yelled from the alley as the soldiers opened fire on Weston after he cut down air bullet fired at him, watching as he leaped into the air and dodged most of the gunfire, the soldiers who had not shot each other adjusting their aim at him but he deflected the bullets with his swords until they all ran out of ammo. The commander was distracted by Weston but Lena's little outburst had attracted the immediate attention of the soldiers near the alley and two of them turned to investigate, seeing the young women standing behind them her eyes went wide as she reached behind her and grabbed her hammer out of it's holster,running towards them as they finished reloading and aimed at her she leap up onto some crates, getting a running start as she jumped off of them and leapt into the air, her hammer unfolding to it's full length she brought it up and swung downwards, landing on top of the first one her weapons concaved his skull, his head exploding in a bust of skull and brain matter she would have been more worried about getting sprayed by the mess if she did not have to use her arm to strike the other soldiers gun upwards, making him fire into the sky and gather even more unwanted attention. Not able to get her hammer around in time she dropped it and quickly drew her revolver, blasting the man in front of her point blank in the chest she saw another soldier behind him raise his rifle and she quickly put up a barrier to block the volley of bullets, wincing as a stray round caught her arm but she had no time to see the damage, immediately having turn around completely and fire her revolver into the the next two soldiers behind her. This was becoming a situation too overwhelming for her, as the soldier who where not in Weston's immediate vicinity were not turning their attention to her, forcing the mercenary to retreat back into the alley grabbing her hammer on the way. Climbing up onto a the lowest hanging roof, clambering up onto the roof tops she ran along them while some soldiers fired at the building to try and get her.
By now she had probably gathered the attention of everyone but Weston, the Mayor and the Crucible Commander as she ran along the roofs with her pistol in one hand and the hammer in the other, firing back when she could while trying to stay ahead of the soldiers gunfire. she had to maintain a constant shield to keep herself from getting riddles with bullets until she found a building with a lip on the roof she could duck behind and take cover. She had literally gotten through all of that with pure luck and now she needed an actual plan to get out of this situation or at least turn it to her favour.