Williams slowly stands up, and puts some medicinal gel on his wound. With a small hiss and a painful face from him, the medicine does his job. The monster is swinging Flynn around the room, ruthlessly breaking his armor. The sword that Flynn use still lies activated on the floor. The monster is enraged, and is focused on it's prey so WIllaims could slip by. He takes the oppurtinity and slowly creeps around the walls towards the sword. He can see that Flynn is thinking about the same thing and is trying to get the sword. He takes a deep breath and stops fro a moment as another wave of pain rushes through his body, then he quickly dashes to the sword. He grabs it and holds it towards the monster, hoping that Flynn can catch it more easely this way. "Now don't go around talking to me about shit with leaving you alone. Not happening. Now murder that son of whatever monstrocity! "