Judas turned to the blast, his metal hand slamming into it, sweat pouring down his head as he wondered if he could absorb all of it, the energy slowly going into his hand.
"Dammit, you're giving me too much, you blasted wench!"
He flew backwards from the pressure of the blast, into the rubble behind him, though the entire burst had apparently been absorbed into the metal hand.
"Dammit, you're giving me too much, you blasted wench!"
He flew backwards from the pressure of the blast, into the rubble behind him, though the entire burst had apparently been absorbed into the metal hand.