[ He twisted away from the blade to avoid losing a few vital organs. It still cuts deep, pulling a roar of pain from him.
Furious and wounded, he moved to strike again. But his hand was halted by an invisible barrier. Confused and angry, his gaze dropped to the ground. His anger turned sour, realizing what it was. He turned that furious gaze on Lydia, looking past Kira. ]
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Furious and wounded, he moved to strike again. But his hand was halted by an invisible barrier. Confused and angry, his gaze dropped to the ground. His anger turned sour, realizing what it was. He turned that furious gaze on Lydia, looking past Kira. ]
You're only delaying the inevitable, Lydia.