The mech's silhouette came into focus first, scanning for likely targets, and then, its targeting systems zeroed in on hers.
"Oh, come on," Morrigan gritted her teeth, shifting gears mentally even as she adjusted for what came next.
Staying here wasn't an option anymore—not with both human opponents pinning down angles from one side while mechanical death loomed large overhead from another direction.
Morrigan ran from her cover, rifle raised as she fired two quick bursts toward the soldiers advancing on her position. She didn't aim to hit them, just make them hesitate and fall back a little. It worked—barely. They ducked for cover behind the rubble. Morrigan sprinted, passing through debris and broken walls.