[spoiler]First, yes capt'n. Second, can I drain it into something for a later purpose?[/spoiler] "Nice bobble. I want to smash it to bits!" She somehow managed to push the titan down, her strength in her thin body being immense. The blade would then cut into a carotid artery, slicing so the blood would drain nice and slow. "Hah, time to taste!" She licked the blade, smiling "As good as can be"

The Titan began to bleed. "DELPHI!" He shouted. [spoiler]If you don't drain his Light now he'll regenerate. And you need to Crush Delphi now, too.[/spoiler]

"Welp, I'll drink more later. Time for the main thing." She took out a rather large container, and pulled a hose like device from it, before she slammed it into the titan. A blue-white smoky substances started to flow into it: The Light. She stood up, and looked at the ghost "Delphi, huh? Greek, right?" She grabbed the ghost "I hate Greek" She pulled off piece by piece of the ghost, before slamming it into the ground and smashing each piece one by one with her foot. By the time she was done, the light had been drained. She picked up the container, putting it on her back again. "Welp, time to continue drinking!" And so, she drank his blood

As the sun fell below the earth, two long shadows of men reached her. Chase and Blake ran to their dying comrade. She could see the figures sprinting out of the woods.

"Huh. Well, time to go!" She ran, jumping back into the forest as she sprinted off, covered in blood. She had collected a resource, and left a message in blood That message said........."Hi, Goodbye, Please Die!" Literally, that's it

The two Titans reached James. They saw him, bleeding out. Chase ran to him. He tore off his mark, trying to stop the blood. But it was too late. James's light was drained. One last bit of void light glowed in his left arm. Poor Delphi was a collection of bits. "There-- isn't.... much.... time...." he told them. Blake knelt beside his friend, "This isn't your time to fall." "Blake.... the... Raaze-Lighter.... take.. it..." James croaked. Tears began to run down the dying Titan's cheeks. "Chase... she didn't.... take.... it... all.... my... shield.... I trust you...." he croaked. "No, James, you're not dying on us, old friend," Chase said. Chase was wrong. "Hope... Sarah's... happy.... Until..... Valhalla..." James drew his final breath, and died. Chase broke down crying. For the first time in his 8 years as a guardian. Blake... more or less, was devastated. He picked up the Raze-Lighter. For now, it was his. For the first time, he let his pain of sadness wash over him. The faded Void Light had chosen Chase, and had intertwined itself with his Light. Now, the three Titans had been reduced to two, and they had a comrade to bury. [spoiler]Anticlimatic. But he's dead. RIP James. END.[/spoiler]