[ Caphriel's blood is deliciously hot on her hands. He gets a shove, an attempt to throw him forward into Giles while she trades weapons, swapping the knife for her own sword.
Integra could pull her gun, could empty the magazine into the poleaxed hunter where he stands, but there would be little sport in it. She wants Ripper to suffer, to draw out his pain like a note on the Major's violin, sweet and pure. It's all part of the game. ]
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Integra could pull her gun, could empty the magazine into the poleaxed hunter where he stands, but there would be little sport in it. She wants Ripper to suffer, to draw out his pain like a note on the Major's violin, sweet and pure. It's all part of the game. ]