The machine was surprised by the speed of the other automation, he had seemed so slow, so ponderous as he approached.  He concealed his strength well, this might be harder then she had expected, a simple flurry of attacks wouldn’t end this being’s life.  His speed was almost on par with her own.  Yet, it did not matter...  Her body was bristling with concealed weaponry, and she hadn’t even moved past the third stage of the restraints upon her power.  If the prototype posed to much of a problem, all she would have to do is move to the next level and Frankie would fall before her onslaught.<br/><br/>The machine muttered giving the other weapon a few moments to ready himself.  The beautiful machine, moved into a defensive stance as she seen the big man suddenly pull a wrecked transport from the surface of the earth itself and toss it at her.  Her body was about to initiate evasive manoeuvres as the object exploded before her, leaving nothing for her to dodge, but the sudden conflagration did give her a bit of cover.  Without a word, the machine lept across the divide between them, her body moving through the inferno, the heat caused no damage, and Frankie would see above him in silhouette  the amazonian body of Elohim dropping from the sky above him.<br/><br/>“Dance with me... Father.”  Came the voice from above, cold without emotion.  “This is where your bones shall rest, with the ashes of humanities defender’s scattered around you.  A fitting grave...”  The machine held out the hand tipped with deadly scything claws, for an instant energy seemed to gather in the outstretched hand, before an orb composed of golden light rushed downward, towards humanities patchwork defender.<br/><br/>“Corrine...”  Her voice still amplified, “leave this battle to me.”<br/>