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The judge began to turn, and by the time Silver would soar in, the judge would have his back to him, crouching down with his back hunched as the outstretched left fist would soar right overtop of his shoulder as the judge pushed upwards with his legs, slamming his back against Silver's front to drive the air out of him. All that force, put behind his fist would be wasted as his body would collide directly with another, cancelling the foreward momentums of both people.

At this time, the judge would would reach up and over to the back of his head with his right arm as his fingers would take a grip around the back of Silver's neck to hold him in place. His left arm however, would slip around underneath Silver's exposed left side as his arm was over the judges shoulder. The arm would wrap around the man's lower back, but not in the way of gripping someone there, but merely holding him in place with the back of the forearm instead of the front, the back of his hand against the captain of Team Glacier's back.

And in that moment, when he would be grabbed on the judges back, in the dim lighting, ever single one of the sharp spines which lined the judges spinal column and the back or his forearms would angle outwards and drive out between the plates they were found inbetween, extending from their usual two inch length to four inches, doubling their lengths as it would impale the body. Around twenty odd times from his spine, and fifteen times in his lower back from the spines growing on the judge's left forearm.