"Shit," Anya cursed through her teeth, gripping the blade in her left hand tightly as the Jaggi closed its teeth around the steel. She pulled back her right arm, aiming to go in for another jab. This Jaggi was starting to piss her off, mainly because it was supposed to be a quick kill while they all took down the Great. Now Cat was in danger of one closing in on her, and her bowgun wouldn't be much use up close. Her green eyes shot over to see Liza flipping over the Great Jaggi, taking it on herself. Time to get rid of this small fry and help them out. With a shout, she yanked the left sword down to pull the Jaggi with it, slashing down with her right with aim at its neck.