[b]The sword designed by Phoenix bypasses the small layer of armour he has, leaving the crystalline remnants that burrow deeper into his flesh and cause agonizing pain. Damn, he did good in making that sword. Smiling bitterly whilst wincing under his helmet, he draws his katana, Razorblaze, from its mechanical sheath at his left side. The draw sprays you with a wave of fire, but it does not rival the inhumanly quick diagonal slash he does across your chest. Blue fire burns along the napalm-soaked blade's edge. The napalm inside of your wounds burns as well, boiling your bloodstream inside the wound and furiously incinerating the surrounding muscle [i]inside out.[/i][/b] [quote]I've been through shit worse than this, Pants. I've done things more than this place would ever do in this state. I've seen war. True, true war. And oh, has it changed me.[/quote] [b]He smashes you in the stomach- along where he slashes you -and bashes you with the pommel of his katana.[/b] [spoiler]Yeah, lol. Seeya tomorrow.[/spoiler]