Ezmerelda's transformation.

Charlie growled... "I told you to keep your hands off!" Charlie said running at him in super speed like a speeding bullet he ran at him from behind...

Judas, who had absorbed enough of Ezmerelda's energy to make a difference, jerked agilely to the side, now out of the way as Charlie zoomed towards Ezmerelda's kick.

Judas giggled, enjoying the feeling of Ezmerelda's energy.
"Now now, Charles, your girlfriend seems to have hurt herself. Though ironically, I only touched her in defense when I grabbed her fist, she sort of jumped into that tree herself."
He shrugged, smirking.
"That's what happens when attacks are guided by anger, comrades."

Charlie ran to Ezie... "You okay?"

He stretched his arms, smiling as he enjoyed the energy in his veins.
"What would I know about anger guiding actions? Hmmph. Quite a bit, most of the people who attack me are fools who let their emotions guide them completely. I kill them. As for myself...Well, there was a time when I had a soul, a time when I let such things as anger drive me on. Anger leads to hate and hate leads to violence you know."
He chuckled as she ran at him, leaping nimbly back and forth.
"Come on then! Show me what you can do drained!"

[Huh? What do you mean? o.o]
Judas nimbly blocked and pivoted away from her, the energy he had stolen making him feel light.
His metal hand sprang out once again, aiming to grab her by the throat, gently but firmly.