She tries to twist and dodge, but not quite fast enough, and the punch doubles her over. Not that that stops her. She can't breathe for the moment, but while she's bent over anyway she'll swing both fists for one of Forte's knees. Even 'bots have to be weaker at the 'hinges'...

"Don't hurt her, Forte!" Yes, Rock's caught up.

"Fuck off, shorty," comes a wheezed reply from Atlanta, who tries to straighten up and catch her breath.