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	Slowly, sitting up, Saeid's eyes begin to get a red tint to them. The two stab wounds on his chest sealed with clotted blood, he sits up, letting out an inhuman growl, as he stands. Soon, his blade in hand, Saeid stands, the sheer force on his body to resist causing veins in his eyes to pop, giving them a red, almost glowing look, as blood streamed like tears. He looks at Shaula, staring her down. "Aww, what's the matter? Mister big bad swordsman having trouble beating a young girl? My, if you ever had a daughter, she must of been a spo-" Shaula begins, and Saeid roars, doing a downwards swing. From where she was, Shaula couldn't dodge totally, only able to flop backwards, as his blade ended up cleaving off the lower half of her right calf.