sheik limit

Sheik was, essentially, never allowed to stop. She gave a wide slash to the creature attempting to bear hug her from behind, continued into the motion and threw four needles into the skull of one that looked like Robin, kept going and knocked away one lunging at her with a reverse roundhouse. Stabbed forward, Squirtle sprayed to her right, stabbed back through her armpit, Squirtle sprayed forward, stab forward, stab back, stab forward, stab back.

A sharp pain rocked into her shoulder.

Across the room, Samus stood, with the barrel of her cannon smoking.

It was over, then.

Samus fired twice more. These were not cannonballs, but piercing bolts of energy that dug deep into Sheik’s flesh and tore muscle apart. One in her chest, one in her gut. Another split came at her back as Robin stabbed through her torso.

A Sheikah warrior was trained to fight through pain and injury that would cripple a normal man, but there were simply limits to the human body. And besides, before Sheik could even think to fight back, two doppelgangers took her arms and spread them apart with a strength that she could not hope to match.

- Chapter 43