-If you hear a scream, odds are you're naturally inclined to investigate it. Especially if you recognize it as Dizzy's voice. Unfortunately, upon getting closer, you realize that something is very... not right.
The machine had just been messing around. It had meant Dizzy no harm. Dizzy KNEW it hadn't. But that did not matter. Necro saw a threat. And it resonded with absolute prejudice. Tendrils of darkness had lashed out, grabbing the machine person. It was ripped apart in another motion, its pieces scattering to the ground below. Which of course alerted its kin.
They marched down on Dizzy's position, and both her wings transformed to defend her. Spikes of ice, torrents of flame, bolts of thunder, they tossed everything into the metal men, destroying them with extraordinary violence. Dizzy could only look on, horrified by what her own body was doing. Blades, magic, and all sorts of destructive power would likely draw the attention of anyone.-
Please! Stop! Don't hurt them!
-Pleading in futility, Dizzy's wings continued to attack the robots. The ground was littered with scattered scrap and oil. It was a massacre.-
[[ ANY APPROACHING CHARACTER NEEDS TO READ
THIS BEFORE DOING ANYTHING!! I need to know what I'm allowed and not allowed to inflict on your character while Dizzy's defense systems are active. ]]