Military owned backroad in California
("Of course things would go from bad to worst case scenario in no time, that is our rotten luck.") Lyncwood thought as she was already making the preparations for an evac call, then came the drones and whoever seemed to had an ego through the roof being all high and mighty "She can take one drone up her.." she grumbled while checking her wristwatch and pressing a button "This is bullet, send a pigeon, with heavy crumbs." she spoke to whoever was on the other line.
Samantha had one revolver aimed at one of the drones and the other hand holding the handle of her still sheathed sword "We got aerial help coming, I can stop only so much rain of bullets and missiles, so if you got any AOE distraction, please use it so we can take you and your soldiers out of this warzone." she spoke to the commander. Her tone was honest as her helmeted face was focused on him.

