The monkey creature has sat up from the ground again while the snake lays still sliced in half. The snake has stopped moving once Laurel has pierced through the human figure. Her vision is turning blurry, and the world is spinning. Her legs are stumbling around as she tries to find balance from her heavy body. The blade of her sword has broken into the size of a dagger.
The air that she breathes in suddenly gets stuck on her windpipes, and she violently coughs, puking out a mouthful of blood. Her body has been throbbing everywhere, and she has no idea where she is injured anymore. Her left side of the upper abdomen has long been numb. She reaches back to her dimensional pouch tied to her waist, and she frowns and shakes when she couldn't find any more potions.
'Why is Kyrie taking such a long time? I-'
