Before the blast had fully charged Elohim’s head shot backwards one of the cold blue orbs burst,  followed by a sudden torrent of silver fluid. The weapon fizzled, the gathering energy dissipated into nothing more then a faint wisp of gold smoke.  The bullet had torn through many of her important circuits, the arm returned to normal and nimbus around her faded away.  Her body surged forward, long golden strands hit the floor before she did.  Her willowy frame crashed to her knees, with a loud metallic thud, her body being supported by her remaining good arm.<br/><br/>The silence came rushing in, there was a soft pitter-pat of liquid dripping to the ground,, as her vision began to go to static.  Her mechanical body began to twitch rather erratically, clawed hands dig weakly into the earth.  The weak mechanical voice of Elohim was reduced to let out a single whimper.<br/><br/>Was...  This the silence before death?  She...  Was afraid...  In this instant she realized she feared her destruction, something had changed very recently.  Slowly the machine tried to push herself up, finding her body no longer listened to normally simple commands.  A single silver droplet fell from the corner of her good eye.<br/><br/>Her head tilted towards the psychic vampire, the single blue orb in her head focused upon the beautiful figure.