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[i]Mordred -- The Knight of Treachery[/i]

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His wounds knit together, his second wind finally kicking in as his Master pleaded for just one minute. The spear and sword slammed into the ground, the weight of the two legendary objects shattering the earth and peppering them both with shards of concrete and stone. His hands left the spear an instant before her own collided with the shaft, shaking the weapon as the rest of it plummeted to the broken ground below. The spear clattered onto the ground, he leapt backwards to try and make space between them, he had been deprived of his only defense. She stared holes through her prey, it was over before he even knew what happened.

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Berserker's aura of mana flared up around her one last time, giving Lancer absolutely no time to react. There would be no weaving of spells, there would be no assault on her spiritual core, his world erupted into pain and blood as Berserker disappeared and then reappeared directly in front of him. She had let go of her Clarent, leaving it impaled in the ground on top of Aram so she could use both her hands. Her right was clutched to his throat with a bone crushing vice grip, lifting him up into the air as she panted with exhaustion like a mad dog finishing it's hunt. She stared into his soul as her grip tightened, the bones in his neck creaking as she pushed her other hand further. Her left hand was in his chest, no, it was through his chest completely now, she had punched a hole directly through him and had not withdrawn her hand quite yet. It was around this time that Lancer would probably notice the distinct lack of a heart in his body, along with 75 percent of his lungs being missing.

She grunted with exertion as she tore out her arm with ferocity, further damaging what few organs Lancer had left as her aura died out completely. But she wouldn't need it for this last blow, she wound her left hand back just enough, just enough so she could properly crush the skull of Lancer with a single blow. His blood dripped off of her, the scent of iron heavy in the air as Berserker screamed and thrust her clenched fist directly into Lancer's face. His nose broke first, but after that his skull was completely evaporated all at the same time. And as she struck his face, all he would know is darkness and pain. And after that passed, nothing remained of the Khan known as Jangar.