Just as quickly as she hit the ground after that enormous explosion of light and sound, Pyrrha feels life flooding back into her body as she wakes up with a gasp. No time to question it, though - their enemy is still up. Kicking up to her feet, the young huntress sheathes her weapon and raises her hands instead, glowing with red light as she channels her semblance. After Mary's last attack there's plenty of metal lying around, after all, and it quickly lifts up and off the ground in a great tornado of razor sharp jagged blades. Concentrating as hard as she can, she directs the storm of metal with pinpoint accuracy toward the WEAPON's core, hoping to drive a victory home at last.