The mechanical maiden landed gracefully, her body poised in a catlike stance, the arm baring the vibro-blade was held outward at her side, while the clawed digits were buried in the earth.  Before her opponent had a chance to strike she was upon on her feet again.  She paid special attention to the runes that were glowing on the patch-work man’s flesh.  Taking note that they possessed a certain similarity with the ones that were currently blazing across her various visible mechanical parts.<br/><br/>Elohim didn’t flinch as Frankie moved in to clinch her.  Her rather delicate looking wrist was suddenly encased within the powerful and burly hand of the Hellfire Brigade’s Captain. The machine that looked like a young woman did not struggle, unless of course, Frankie tried something else while she spoke..<br/><br/>Those eight crimson orbs glared at the large man,.  “Your masters built the capability into me, fully expecting me to use it against my enemies.  I have.   Your DPDS created a weapon with nearly infinite destructive potential but, they did not possess the power to keep it in check.  I am the result of their Hubris, and they shall reap what they have sowed.  I’m sure, even you understand this...”<br/><br/>“Let it be known though, that I do not take pleasure in destruction.” The machine said.  Her body moved quickly, lifting the arm that had restrained her opening up the joint in the larger man’s arm for her attack.  She spun beneath him, her metallic hair dancing around her form.  Quickly lifting the arm that was bearing the vibro-blade, the patch-work man could feel the weapon rattling his bones and rivets, when it moved close to him, and then, she attempted to drive the weapon directly up into her opponent’s arm pit<br/>