Mad! Sorga couldn't help but be frightened by Montana's insanity!
Sorga didn't know why the hand was aimed at his face by then, but blood suddenly burst as the shadows crushed the mangled left hand to relieve the pain. The blood had also stung Sorga's eyes, causing him to groan and miss the target by a hairline. Knowing that it couldn't be a simple diversion, Sorga retreated fast enough to evade whatever was coming for him.
Montana began to laugh as if laughing out the pain and the dizziness it had brought him. He held onto the remainder of his left forearm as he got to his feet slowly. His mouth was curved so deeply, but one of his eyes were twitching in pain and weakness. His vision had begun to double as his body entered shock.
