“Too strong of armor, huh? Fine!” He stabbed his dagger down into her eye, and she spasmed. He stood straight, then reached down and retrieved his blade. The fight was over… <Nope. Made those modular this time.> As he pulled out his dagger, the eye came with it, trailing a severed bundle of nerves. “Look out, Hans!” Dale screamed, saving his friend’s life as a wave of heat blistered Hans’s back.