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

Dlanor's grin shrank into a catlike smile as she raised on eyebrow. He was still trying to resist? He should have learned it was futile by now. It made it more difficult for her to cut him apart, but... she still had a free hand. Forcing his blade to a standstill, her golden-armored arm snapped out in an instant, her gauntleted hand wrapping around his through and squeezing like a vise. But she was not simply going to attempt to strangle him, what use would that be?

"[color=ed1c24]You simply DELAY![/color]"

Lights flurried behind her as she suddenly rocketed forward, clutching his neck. The wall rushed towards them as Dlanor made her sole aim to slam him into it.

The impact would invariably break into the wall, if successful, slamming him her enemy through it as if he had been hit by the full force of a freight train.