[h2][center]Yen[/center][/h2] She felt her companion slip off, and he called out for her to follow, but without his guidance, she was stuck. Knowing he had had an idea to help her, she waited, snapping her fan open, ducking behind it and feeling the rattle of bullets hitting it. If it only held out until whatever it was he did went trhough, she would be alright. He touched one, and she immediately triangulated it's position. [i]Those are legs, then. It is massive.[/i] And then the cold rain of the fire suppression system came down, infused with just a touch of ki, and Yen's whole world lit up around her. For a moment, she was disoriented. She was in a hallway, the entryway to the stadium perhaps? And now she could find her enemies. It took her but a moment to formulate a plan, and she put it into hasty action, seeing as Calvin was stuck against the wall and exposed right now. The fan whipped around, and with it came the gale force wind she had charged up, the ki infused air blowing projectiles out of the air as if she was swatting flies. She used the momentum of the swing to fling herself up and forward, right foot snapping out as she passed one robot, pushing air like a blade out from her toes. She must have hit something vitals, as it fell like a puppet with its strings cut, though the light dusting of ki didn't allow her to see the details of what happened. As she came down in the middle of a rough half dozen, she bent forward and swung the fan around in two wide circles from her back, using it as a shield from the hail of fire now aimed her way. On the second round, she slid along the ice Calvin had left behind, throwing kicks the whole way and pushing herself with a gust so she moved just a hair faster. Several more of the inhuman drones faltered and fell, legs crippled at the knee joints. As she slid underneath the large one, she launched herself up with another gust, resembling nothing more than a wire-fu actor. But instead of flying through the air like an idiot, she landed lightly on the back of the things lower leg, then swiftly ran up its side, landing punches at any spot that didn't seem heavily armoured. [i]She[/i] didn't seem to be doing much damage, but the incoming rounds from its compatriots did. Armour piercing rounds slammed into the thing from multiple directions as the others tried to track her unnaturally fast movements. Reaching the top, she decided to try something that she never would on a human. Snapping her fan closed and sheathing it, she put both hands flat against the camera housing that acted as the things eyes and pushed with the air as if she was doing so against the ground, but she [i]hardened[/i] it as well. Screaming, whistling air flowed forth through the gaps in the things head, and sparks flew out of nearly every joint as she flew backwards, slowing just enough to land neatly next to Calvin and smile at him. “Told you I could be useful.” Her 'awesome' image fell apart as she felt her left leg falter a bit. She had been grazed across the knee and thigh, and blood oozed out of more wounds on her torso and right arm. Snapping the fan open as a shield for them both, she muttered to herself, “Damn. Not fast enough yet.” [@wxps350]