[i]With the gash within her leg already, Eliza knew that she couldn't keep this up, as searing pain ran up her leg, muscle and flesh tearing a little more. She delivered one last punch to Lizzie's jaw and grabbed her own sword, backing off and studying the wound that had festered.[/i] "...Hmm. Not bad." [i]She muttered, twirling her sword as she awaited Lizzie's move.[/i] [i]Octavia nearly yelled out, as she immediately lunged and skidded across the earth, dodging the giant's falling bod - but grinding her helmet against the ground. She groaned, sheathing her weapons and looking over at Talug. [/i] "Sorry, just... Do you...do you need help?"