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Anne was stuck in the eye, which caused her to shut them close. "That hurt." She thought to herself. As her spinning was nearing stopping, she knew she had no energy left to continue. She knew this would end badly for her, but she found hope in the fact that she had faught her hardest, and even for the weakling of the Patra clan, she had put up a good fight.

She heard Anya say something, although she was not entirely sure what, although she knew it it was filled with killing entent. She opened her eyes, and saw Anya thrust her blade at her. She didn't have the engry to completely dodge the attack, but she did have enought to move her spear over. The motion of the spear was able to deflect her blade to the right and downward so that the attack wouldn't be a complete kill shot.

She felt the blade peirce her side right below her rib cage. She knew the area that she had deflect it to didn't contain any vital organs, save for her kidney, but she always had a second one, "Lucky me." She thought to herself. The blade had gone completely threw her, and as she fell, she began to pass out. "Not yet." She thought to herself as she hit the ground. She landed on her feet, but was unable to continue to stand and fell backwards. She fell, landed completely flat, as she knew she was defeated.

"Not that it means anything," She said, and then caughed up blood, "But that was the best fight I have ever had." She paused, and felt her that she was slipping away, but she had something to say. "I fought with the honor of Claire Patra, but your skill was too great. Congratulations." She smiled a bit, and then fell backwards, having passed out from fighting and blood loss.