[h2]Dlanor A. Knox – The Museum World[/h2]

A small part of Dlanor's mind wondered how the armored man could jerk his body in such a way to make that maneuver possible. But the rest was preoccupied with his impending death, the execution she was certain would be arriving soon. There were other enemies nearby, but for now she was focused on her current opponent. She would systematically kill them starting with this one. Has his fist hurtled towards her hand, she raised her golden hand, and the armor clanked as she latched onto his fist. He would have to be smarter then that to manage to harm her.

"This inquisition is approaching its END!"

With that, she swung her hand downwards to fling him towards the ground, enough force behind her throw to make him crash to the ground and crack the tiles beneath him. In the same motion, she raised up the Red Key and prepared to swing it down and bisect the armored man with a single stroke.