"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHRGGGGGGGG". Celeste screams up her arm boiling with agony.
"You little bastard. How dare you touch my loyal arm. This ones my favourite!" She continues to scream out, glaring one of her eyes psychotically at Jacob.
"I don't give a shit about you! Leave this place now or face my wrath. I will not lose anyone here today! You will not be winning this!" Jacob commands by putting his flesh axe to Celestes' throat. The leaves of the forest cascade around them in the wake of their chaos.
"Oh you want a bet. You have no idea who you're messing with!" She cackles despite the edge of the blade nearing her jugular.
Keeping his beak firmly embedded into her arm. He fails to realise the surprise waiting for him. Taking advantage of the brief opening, Celeste begins her counter sending her Mechanic gloves right into Jacob's face. Sending roars of plasma and currents straight into his flesh wearing and tearing apart his cells with ease.
