[i]Irina managed to unload five shots into Hovark's mouth before yelling in anguish as he clamped down upon her body, the armor beginning to tear. She had to act fast: assuming that Hovark was still alive still, Irina's free hand reached into her pocket for a weapon that she knew could finish the job.[/i] [i]Hovark's mistake was not considering that Irina had a weapon more than capable of piercing his skin. Alongside the several rounds that had torn through his skull...[/i] [i]A flash of black light suddenly shined in the dragon's eyes, as Irina brought the darksaber down into Hovark's cranium, piercing through his brain in one quick motion. She began breathing heavily, twisting the lightsaber so that she knew that she finished the job.[/i] "...You were wise. And you were brave. You were willing to fight until the end." [i]Irina withdrew the saber, as she had finished the job for good.[/i] "That...I can respect." [i]Blood spurted from her wounds, as she manipulated the blood both within Hovark's throat and that which spewed from her body to widen his jaws, crystallizing afterwards. It would give her enough room to get out. [/i]