[i]The sword sunk into Eliza's right leg, cleaving through armor and flesh as it became stuck within her leg. She groaned in pain, before gripping her weapon by the blade and raising the handle above her head, and then swung down upon Lizzie's head, the hilt speeding towards her skull.[/i] [i]Octavia yelled as the cracking of ribs was heard, succeeding with half of the slicing before she let go and crawled away, before she rose up and readied herself.[/i]