As Lexine tried to get up, over and away from Thomas, he kept up his barrage with his free hand. With her one hand around his neck, and the other being held in place, there was nothing to block the two punches he was able to aim at her orbital, before she tilted into the direction they had before, which Thomas allowed her to do, by releasing his grip on her forearm. With one hand, he grabbed her forearm of the hand that was wrapped around his neck, and with a thunderous power, he took his other free hand and aimed it to smash into her arm, right beneath the joint of the elbow, while pushing forward with his hand that had a grip on her forearm, intending to break her arm. It was almost over, Lexine would be dead, and Thomas would be leaving this room. Thomas wondered if she realized yet that she was not going to leave the room alive, and that this was it for her, and her miserable life.