Erika was strolling through the city, as usual she was followed by some of her robot soldiers, she was always surprised at how it seemed that they developed a personality that was similar to hers. The Robot were somehow always eager to fight too, but strangely when Erika wanted to spar with one of them the left the room faster than Erika could react.
So Erika had no other way than to go out and search for some guys willing to get punched by her, but she had already learned, yes she really deeply thought about it, she didn't use her axe anymore as she couldn't find anyone anymore that would fight with her if she used it. She even felt a little hurt when she ordered one of her robots to spar with her and he ripped his mana crystal out before his brethren could force him into the sparring ring.
