[Training] Lightning and Blades

Zariah grabbing the pipe as he swung it surprised Peter, but not as much as the lightning surging down into the metal did. It was solely because of the scant protection of the gloves he wore that Peter didn’t drop his knees, though he did have to clamp his teeth together to keep from biting off his tongue. Instead of letting go of the source of his pain, Peter pulled, using the leverage of Zariah’s height to try and pull her off balance, and towards him. He did drop down on a knee then, letting go of the pipe now, his body fighting against what he was trying to do. A blade appeared, not in his hands, his fingers wouldn’t be able to hold anything as they were, but I rapped around his hand. This was his last chance, his body at its limit. His hand surged up, trying to drive the blade into her torso. Peter try, try your whole life to be righteous and good