[spoiler]ohhhh ok. I got worried they'd turn around and stab me for being so close to you.[/spoiler] [spoiler]also the spear was taken apart to reveal my cursed blade. The thing that's slowly possessing for using it.[/spoiler] *Maya laughs in pain. Her arm that was stabbed falls limply to her side. A major nerve was slashed causing her to lose control of her right arm. It lifts forward limply as if being controlled by an outside source. A puppet on a string. Maya sees this and a worried look crosses her face. It soon passes and is replaced by the demonic glare.* [b]Bahaha! I might not be able to make a fist. But so be it![/b] *She thrusts her sword deeper in and then slices upward with all her might. Along with the half possession's might as well. Sparks fly as the blade cleaves with effort through your metal frame.*