Finally, something reared it's ugly head.  A robotic scout.  She had seen plenty of them in her time fighting.  That said, these things were rather cheap.  She wondered if they were old units that never saw action back in the day or reprogrammed for use later.  Well, these things were rather fragile as far as a Dark Knight was concerned.  Their weapons could be a bit on the dangerous side but, well, she's fought worse.

Derrick had made the suggestion to clear these and move on.  That seemed a good idea to her and she had thought the same of course.  His barrier around her was helpful against the firepower of these robots.  Before they started opening fire, she charged at them.  Her sword moved from on her shoulder to down towards the ground.  She carried the lower stance of her sword as she closed the distance until she was just about on top of the first one.  She then jumped up and a small film of darkness covered the outside of her sword as she raised it high up, using just her left hand the bring it towards the robot.  One good hit would be more than enough to destroy one of these things.  At least, for the type of weapon she had.