[ Unfortunately, the wound healing itself, the shadows coming together to form a weapon... He sees it as the witch's magic all over again. And he's not sure what will come after: Maybe another phantom of himself, eyes glowing sickly gold, battered and bruised, a reminder of the act he put on during his time as a gladiator?
Maybe she'll, somehow, take control of his arm. It's Galra tech, after all. He has to get rid of her before that happens.
He charges again, then drops to his knees. His arm glows dangerous purple, and he goes for her legs. Disable her by taking out her legs. ]
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Maybe she'll, somehow, take control of his arm. It's Galra tech, after all. He has to get rid of her before that happens.
He charges again, then drops to his knees. His arm glows dangerous purple, and he goes for her legs. Disable her by taking out her legs. ]