The Claymore looks up at Voodoo, her face looking less like a pretty young woman and more like a shark all graying skin and a mouth full of teeth. She pulls Dinah to herself, whipping her around by her broken arm.

(She bites her lip, tears form in her eyes. The pain is too much to even scream.)

"That doesn't even have a blade," she says, mockingly. "It's not going to stop me eating both of you."

Then she throws Dinah to the side like an uninteresting toy and lunges forward with inhuman speed, one hand reaching forward and extending into claws which it tries to plunge into his midsection.