06-29-2007, 08:35 AM
Anna calmly waited for the drones to come to her. As each one tried to take a swing at her, she gingerly laid a had on it, and compromised their batteries, draining them of every last volt of electrical energy. After about three or four of them though, she seemed to decide that she had stored up enough reserve power and began to tear into the drones physically. Her metal forearms served her well in the sense that they didn't feel pain, nor were they damaged as they slammed through drone after drone, crushing them.
