[b]Flame[/b]

I feel the displacement of the air and duck. I snatch the arrow out of the air with my tail and return fire. Even with my tail, I throw the arrow with accuracy and precision. The arrow piercing right through the 8th Hand's eye but not embedding deep enough to puncture through the skull dealing a death blow. I draw my daggers and flip through the air, landing right behind the partially blinded foe. I strike hard and quick knowing exactly where to slash to keep them down. I take out both Achilles heels. Then jab the pressure points along the spine for good measure.

I flip again, this time landing on Hand 2 who is engaged with Queen Stella. I land with their head trapped firmly between my thighs. All I have to do is twist and I can break their neck. Instead I slam both daggers down in either arm, tearing through the muscle. They won't be moving those arms. Then I yank my weight backwards, riding the Hand down until right before we hit the floor. I roll off and land in a crouch. Searching for the next target.