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The engine exploded as it was torn away from the ship. It nearly knocked Yoki off as some of the debris hit him in the back. He jammed his blade into the roof of the ship so he wouldn't go flying off. Eve took a wide swing and released all of the wind dust in her fan blasting the last of the Lancers away so that they could at least crash uninterrupted. The force of the windblast knocked her back onto the surface of the ship. She slid on up to stop next Yoki, a dead serious expression on her face, [color=00aeef]“Kneel!”[/color] Yoki ducked down and propped himself against his blade. Eve opened both her fans and keeled on his back, placing one foot on his blade. She jammed her open fans in the top of the ship, angled to defend them from the debris the impact would cause. Her semblance could protect them from the rest as the ground quickly approached.