[h2][color=af9d80][b]Roger Falkner[/b][/color][/h2]

The doll was weakened by their strikes, and another blow should be enough to finish the job.  Velvetica ordered them to strike the final blow just as her sword powered down from an attack that had obliterated its waist.  Meanwhile, it looked like the others had the smaller dolls taken care of.

Even with such grievous damage, however, the doll could still be dangerous.  It likely did not feel any pain or peril from its dire position, and would not hesitate to make more attacks with its appropriated weapons.  There would still be the matter of its immensely powerful creator, but she had told them to fight this thing- surely she wouldn't hold it against the Lions for doing what she asked of them.  Besides, these dolls lack of fine detail further suggested to him that it was little more than a replaceable weapon to her- assuming, of course, that the witch's mind was less inhuman than her body.

The Steel Princess' sword was quite the impressive weapons, Roger thought as he moved to obey her command.  The griffin knight stepped behind Urden and moved into position for a final blow. pulled his spear back, then swung it in a half-circular arc, building as much speed and momentum as he could before its head would crash into the front of the doll's cracked torso.