[i]As he held tighter, Irina screamed in agony as half of her body began to rip apart, although the tendrils of blood didn't stop pulling the two apart. After a few seconds...[/i] [i]The clone yelled in anguish, as muscle, bone, augments and flesh were ripped apart, as Irina's waist and down was torn off from her upper body. The tendrils carried the clone's body, but slammed into the wall of nanites, as bright red liquid poured from her body. JT found himself holding the clone's lower half - which oddly enough, began to dissipate. Cracks and red light began to issue out of the legs and waist, before the lower half literally shattered - dissipating into pieces.[/i] [i]And lying in front of him? The clone, which had gone still. Unconscious - or dead, as it too began to dissipate and shatter.[/i]