Frankie leaned into Elohim's attack and let her drive the vibroblade into his armpit.  The blade sailed through his flesh and into the place where his lungs and heart would be.  If he actually had any need of such organs.  He had them of course, but he wouldn't keep them in such an obvious place.  Besides, it was the liver that was the critical organ anyway.<br/><br/>Frankie's other hand grasped Elohim's arm and he pulled her into a lock, straining and comparing their strength.  "Then what is the point of mindless destruction?"  Frankie asked, not seeming to have been made particularly nervous by the fight.  "I have such capability.  You know this.  But I won't use it unless I absolutely have to.  Such power is wasted on mortals who can barely fight back.  Don't you even care about the lives you've taken?!"  Frankie bellowed with rage, his body heating up as his muscles flexed to their utmost, contracting against the vibroblade and transmitting its destructive vibrations back down the hilt as Frankie squeezed his "daughter" with all his might, trying to get his hands down her arms and around her neck.  That wouldn't stop her, most likely, but she'd at least be blinded so he would have some breathing room to figure out how to really stop her.