[That's exactly the move he needed. Law slides up the length of the lance, counting on Kain underestimating him and not knowing any of his moves. He crooks his fingers as if squaring them around some object.]
Mes!
[it all happens so fast - his hand comes up, striking Kain right in the chest heedless of any armor or anything else in the way, and then passes straight through, punching into his body as if it were made of paper. Those fingers close on his heart and yanks, and out it comes, packaged nicely in a box of the same aura that surrounds them.]
I told you, you need to rest. Now. Sleep.
[it'll be about half a minute before his victim passes out. When he wakes, Kain will be perfectly alive but without a heart.]
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Mes!
[it all happens so fast - his hand comes up, striking Kain right in the chest heedless of any armor or anything else in the way, and then passes straight through, punching into his body as if it were made of paper. Those fingers close on his heart and yanks, and out it comes, packaged nicely in a box of the same aura that surrounds them.]
I told you, you need to rest. Now. Sleep.
[it'll be about half a minute before his victim passes out. When he wakes, Kain will be perfectly alive but without a heart.]