Nitesh had released Kensaki leaving his limo form along the cool metal ground. But as her bare feet touched the metal's surface she cursed under her breath. The red gleaming eyes of the turrets focused on the group the white hair girl whacking away at the large turret. If she fired that try would all die not just on this level but maybe even those. All those that they had left behind. Guilt began to creep up into her throat threatening to choke the life she was trying so hard to live again. The ringing sound of bullets and mechanical warnings filled the air. Hana and Yanagi had already made it a purpose to fight back. Hana already steps ahead of them her small form launching attacks from behind a pillar.<span style="font-style: italic">Good girl stay there</span>she thought to herself remembering the somewhat meek girl she had met only hours ago. Yanagi on the other hand his voice only a whisper but she could see it in his face they were losing him.<br/><br/>Warning shots from the turret imbedded into her skin, she cried out as she righted herself. Her feet refusing to be moved from we spot. Irritation, anger and the will to live pumped into her veins. Her hand pulling back and moving forward landing across Yanagi's face as it followed through. The sound echoing off the walls, just for a moment the world was  still her hard gaze on Yanagi "get a grip, killing them will only get us killed. If that thing goes off were all as good as dead. Now focus, or I'll pummel you till we're both dead" she growled. Her chest heaving as he tried to bring back her strength.<br/><br/>Her attention back to the turrets she gritted her teeth they weren't bendable to her only the bullets again. It was all she had as we weapon. Taking a deep breath she moved the metal along the ground calling it to her side.<br/><br/>-----------<br/>Wrench looked up her gaze focusing on the camera the voice over the speaker.<span style="font-style: italic">Dammit</span>she grumbled inside her mind her head ducking just as something pierced her shoulder. Warm blood trickled down her arm.<span style="font-style: italic">Damn benders I'll show you</span>quickly she was back up her green eyes scanning the floor. The turret bots fired at a girl hidden behind a pillar. Her white hair the only real thing she could make out. But so far the main aggressor. " Alpha control, protocol 3" she yelled her voice ringing in the metal room. The turrets paused there fire ceasing. "Command confirmed" they echoed. The clacking of their metal legs scattered about as they shifted into place. Even the scuttling turret was in place, it's leaning gaze of red moving here and there. Even as it fought gravity to stay upright. Wrench watched it with a leveled gaze. The old turret unlike the rest it's color faded, it's metal chipped. Two turrets remained the closest to the elevator and the escaping benders. The others set up in a W formation in front of the turret. Gliding over the controls  her hands slick with blood she moved. Her right hand bringing down a mic that clung to her cranium. “Any other words of wisdom before I set this in it’s final phase. If not this baby is  taking this whole place down a peg” she said her voice shaking slightly. Fear clogged her throat but she would not step back from this. She would remain , regardless of her fears that threatened to take hold of her lunch.