Ikina groaned by the sudden motion of the chair, but had never seen her blade cut through metal like that, to which she was very grateful for right now. Still, he staggered into her, forcing her to hold her ground until he sidestepped out of Doruk's way. Wasting no time on thoughts, she swung her blade against his armor again, cutting a gash into the side of it. The pause in momentum let her search for the little minion creatures to see where she stood in their advance before twisting her wrist and attempting an opposite slash from her blade - only hoping she would be lucky enough to get a second in. If anything, she figured, it'd put him on the defense and allow Doruk to take advantage of it. She hoped this would end well.