OOC: Finally!
IC:
Kenji had just about recovered from his headache when he was struck with spasms of sheer pain. Gripping tight enough to break his cleaver, he had managed to stay standing for about 5 more seconds. He then collapsed to the ground, the cleaver embedded in the floor, his hand reaching for his katana, but never making it.
Spikes began growing where none had been before... The various blue parts of his armor slowly turning turquoise...
OOC: *Suddenly remembers Alt. Kenji and co.*
*Wonders if they'll make another appearance*
