Weiss growled and tried to get the Grimm to back off as she froze and sliced the iceblocks. "She set up a ambush. We may not be able to get to Yang in time..what is she doing..dammit is that..magic potion..?!" Weiss at one time had studied dark magic potions and lore in order to find a way to counteract anything the Grimm Mistress planned to throw at them but this was all so sudden.

Yang flinched at the punch that seemed to come suddenly before she could fire a shot. Hearing Phacia's threats she tried to say something. Then she felt the warm and disgusting liquid being poured down her throat and she tried to resist but she was forced to swallow it and could only glare at Phacia.

Blake smirked.