Her arm is lobbed off, and blood gushes from its stump. She looks horrified at her arm, but then stares at you, smiling widely. "A Cyborg..." she murmurs dreamily, before falling backwards, unconscious. The crowd gasps, and after a short silence they start throwing prayers at you. "[i]A Cyborg![/i]" the announcer says from the fencing speakers, "[i]We are blessed to be in such a presence![/i]"