Dale turned slowly, her breath increasing.  She had turned to see someone flat on the mud. She couldn't recognize the figure. All she knew was that he was a human being was now in complete deformation. His pelvic joint was now pushed out and his right arm now amputated. His legs twisted in a position beyond repair. 

 

He muttered some words and was in great pain. Slowly turned towards her direction, stretching his plate forward still muttering the arms incantation.

 

Jessy felt Dale's grip was beginning to loosen from her waist.

 

"Hold it in soldier. You promised." She warned. "Stay calm okay? I think you've seen enough. Let's go." She...