<b>Bsss.. <i>shhhhh</i></b>Damn minigun had run out of ammunition and just as Blades where certain she was done for she was grasped by the considerably lighter woman who showed a considerable strength in lifting her up through the air before dumping her down onto the dusk that was about to undress Chiara with enough force that it caused the dusk to take a less-than-graceful dive for a few feet while Blades grasped the machete properly, she did not bother to try to hack through the exoskeleton, she knew she couldn’t, not from this angle, but she<i>could</i>strike at the tentacles that where trying to rape the nun and that she did<i>chop</i>went one tentacle,<i>chop</i>went another as the two meter tall woman sat unsteadily onto the back of the floating dusk, her breathing hard, her vision starting to blurr. Damn… Why did they smell so damn good? And… Hnnngh… It was a good thing that she was wearing her baggy pants and a fair distance from anyone else (other than Chiara that was), else something would be standing out quite visibly.<i>chop</i>went another of the tentacles trying to undress Chiara before the combination of lubrication that where all over the hard shell of the Dusk at this point and her own lacking balance caused Blades to start to slide off, something that caused her to jump ahead off the dusk and into the air, in straight collision course towards the nun, and very likely to be grabbled before she hit her, or when she hit her at the latest.<br/><br/>In retrospect, her being placed onto the back of a dusk might not have been the best thing to happen for her today, damn that Razorstorm!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>