Khementari felt a twinge of fear,  a little emotional spark that ran through her body as those wicked claws tore through the air aimed at her frame.  “No!”  She howled out the word.  She hoped to take advantage of her opponent’s expectation that she was a mere human and channeled her mechanical strength into a fully defensive blow,  she slammed her weapon against the machines outstretched hand holding back her opponents blow.<br/><br/>(Melee 8)