Rajaka rose his free arm and braced with his left, unable to dodge. Without a barrier of Ki, he would take the hit head on. The first strike sliced right through his forearm, redirecting it ever so slightly towards his chest. A wide slice opened him up like a cadaver. An explosive wave of energy erupted from his cut, but was not nearly enough to stop the next four strikes. One after another, cuts opened up across his body. They sealed quickly, but not quickly enough to keep up with the series of injuries that Jeff laid into him. [color=fff200]"FUCK-"[/color] He cried out, swatting at one of the attacks with his left arm, only to be hit again and pushed against the ground, [color=fff200]"-OFF!"[/color] The series went on, and on. Rajaka couldn't move, be he [i]just wouldn't die.[/i] No matter how many times his limbs were cut, or his neck was slit, or his abdomen was [i]opened,[/i] he just wouldn't [i]die.[/i]

	But as long as Jeff could keep up his assault, he wouldn't be moving, either.

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