With the current lack of distance between them, the guard didn't have the chance to avoid being hit. The glass was hit by his sword, and the shower of glass stung his skin. The man stumbled back with a cry of pain, the blade falling from his hand in his agony. Alyxander, as viciously angry as he was, held himself back from finishing this deed off. The glass has cut deep, and the other male hadn't been able to shield his eyes. If anything, he would be blinded for life. The other guards lunged at Raoul, and one of them managed to catch Alyx, twisting his wrist enough to make him drop the knife in his hand with a cry of sudden pain. He struggled and kicked, but it did no good.