A droid runs towards Phaedrus, but is instantly bisected vertically, and blasted apart. Across the battlefield, Federation ships begin firing precision EMP strikes from low orbit, decimating droid lines, and overwhelming the machines with pure numbers. Still, Phaedrus detects a decisive victory if he can eliminate this figure. He draws his plasma sword with a flourish, the fire dissipating harmlessly off of his armor, and begins to casually stride towards his opponent.