[b]The finger is sliced off completely. Instantly the Dancer yells, pushing you away. Suddenly...something starts to occur. The screams of pain that the Dancer let out were magnified, as her bones began to crack. Her entire body was shrinking, but in a more gruesome, painful way. Several seconds later, she was fairly human-sized, normal, and crying. Not because of defeat. But because of what she had gone through in that form. The Dancer dropped her weapons, lied on the ground and began sobbing.[/b] [b]Something was different, however. It was noticed when she decided to look up at JT. Not with a face of hatred or madness, but of sadness. Not fear, just gloomy. She started to cry again.[/b]