Raye's teeth grit in frustration at Rakka's pained cry when the man grabbed a handful of feathers and her fists tightened at her sides. She had to think of some way to hit him... maybe with that sword.

No, same problem. Actually, even worse. Every time she swung the thing, it smashed everything in front of her to bits. Or at least... it did when she was transformed....

Raye sighed after a few seconds and shut her eyes. Sparkles flashed around her and there was a short burst of light as Senketsu turned back to normal.

"Raye, what are you doing?" Senketsu looked up, concern clear in his voice.

"I got an idea, just hang on a second." She whispered back, before turning her attention to the man with a cocky grin on her face. "There, feel better? You gonna run off now, dickbag, or you wanna see if you do any better than those other turds?"