*tips you a salute (my, but you're very tall)* Progress is- well, we're taking more of the robots out but we still haven't gotten any closer to getting the lights back on. *looks a little weary but generally pretty put together* I'd hoped that there might be some sort of critical mass - a certain number killed and the lights would come back on. *with a faint smile* I suppose we haven't hit it yet.
*folds her arms, scanning the darkened street* How are your men getting on?