Khementari allowed her legs to finally give,  she collapsed to the floor with a soft thud as her head lulled forward causing pristine white locks to fall in front of the pool of blood beneath her.  The holicron in her chest began to calm.  Still the excess energy that had been sucked into her body thanks tot he strangers attacks was dancing across her pale form, as little surging jolts of force lightening.  Each quick zap seemed to be met with a little whimpering moan from the death dealing mechanical monster.  To her,  each shock was nothing more then a little jolt of pleasure, akin to an aftershock that comes after a particularly intense orgasm.  Her chest rose and fell frantically as she sucked in gasps of the dark tainted atmosphere taking it into herself and processing it, focusing it into her core.<br/><br/>She heard words, and turned her head to face the one who spoke them.  To the machine,  she merely picked up the movement of Zeta's mouth,  and the sounds.  It took a while for the ancient piece of machinery to find sense in just what it was the modern HRD was saying.  She blinked once, as the conflagration of crimson light faded to nothing more then a soft glow in the white's of her eyes.  She slowly brought herself to her feet,  shaking off like a canine causing a spatters of blood to splash around her.  Her slender digits took hold of the hilt of her weapon.<br/><br/>"Lead the way..."  She grinned, taking a step closer, looking directly into the mechanical creatures eyes.  She brushed a hand against her cheek, coating her damaged in the commander's flesh.  She slipped around her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder.