Abigail turned to face her attacker, hiding her left hand behind her back. It started glowing with red power just as the Kid dropped down to a single knee and readied her projectile attack. There were three consecutive bangs as the ballistics were fired in a spread designed to make dodging difficult. So there wasn't any way for to avoid the shots by jumping to the side. So she let her legs out from under her, and thrust her hand forwards to blast an arch of red lightning, hopefully into the cannon. Of course she couldn't be sure that the attack would have the effect she hoped for, but she felt fairly optimistic that once the item was exposed to the world it was exposed to the elements. Hell, maybe she'd get lucky and her electrical power wouldn't just destroy the weapon but also surge into the suit and do some serious damage. She didn't wait to see what happened because the explosions sent a shock wave of kinetic force and debris that would rain down on her, weren't going to wait. She tried to roll out of the way before any of that could happen but she wasn't quiet fast enough and got hit. The power behind the blow was enough to shoot her forward. She bounced like a pebble thrown on still water before coming to a stop a few inches before hitting a wall. "Yeah, maybe." Abigail laughed as she got to her feet. "Probably, actually. So we'd better hurry up and get this thing finished. I don't have all day and I'm a bit worried about the crew. Well maybe not Zypha. She's too stubborn to die. Anyways its just a feeling I've got." Her mouth twisted into a ~ and a barked laughter escaped her mouth hard enough to make her abs hurt. She shook her head and forced herself to stop. "Plus you got me good with that last attack. There's some shrapnel from the walls buried in my back. I don't think enough to be fatal but more than I'm comfortable with. So I'm losing more blood than I'd like. Good thing I dressed in red, huh?" She smiled and pointed the edge of her blade at the black knight. "Now then, Kid, let's go!" She didn't wait for a reply and rushed at the dark hulk. Her sword thrust out before her. The other hand hung at her side, gathering power like a scruplesless populist politician with enough money to flood the airways with his dagger smile and crocodile tears.