[@Blueflame][@LightningMaiden][@Phantomlink959]

Argus ripped himself free of the Demonic ink, his arm letting out a sickening crack as he kicked off from Shadow's back, leaving behind a severed limb that quickly burned to ashes. [color=a0410d]"You are on tough son of a bitch, aren't you?"[/color] the Djinn asked, narrowing his eyes to examine the demon closely. [color=a0410d]"Burning it like tar isn't going quite as well as I had hoped."
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[color=a0410d]"Richard, I know you're not doing so great, but can you squeeze out ANY more spells?"[/color] Argus retrieved a few pieces of charcoal from his jacket, shoving them into his mouth as quickly as possible with his surviving hand. The agent hisseed through his teeth, clearly in pain as creeping flames began to form a new reptilian arm in place of the one he had left behind. [color=a0410d]"Nothing big, nothing flashy. I just need you to make some holy water. Bless as much of the stuff running through this tunnel as you can."[/color] he shifted his gaze to Amaya briefly, [color=a0410d]"I assume you can figure out what to do with a demon and a river of holy water if Richard can pull it off?"[/color]

Argus shook his freshly formed limb as he regained sensation in the restored appendage, [color=a0410d]"God I am glad I'm one third magic lizard or that would have SUCKED."[/color] his human shell quickly overtook the reptilian form of his regrown arm; rough, heavily tanned skin and black leather creeping up to his wrist where a final burst of flames replaced the four-fingered hand with an ordinary human one.