[i]The blade cut clean through Jessica's arm, or at least partially, which went to the bone. She let out a bloodcurdling cry as she fell back, putting a hand on the wound in pain. It occurred to Mortar just then that he [b]royally[/b] -blam!-ed up, as Diana stood ten feet away. She was enraged, armed, and willing to beat the shit out of him. JT grabbed her Kriksboc-19, a full-auto assault rifle that fired rubber shots instead of the 5.56 ammo it usually took, and he tossed it to her. She put her sword in its sheath at her back, and looked at Mortar with a stare of rage. [/i] [spoiler]Whelp, Diana in this state of mind can whoop JT's ass, good luck man. [/spoiler]