Ray pulled the saw back, as if to strike Acon. He stood a moment, before he lost the nerve. The saw fell from his grasp, and hit the ground with a resounding thud. Ray blinked, and lowered his arms to his side. Voices, ranging from Jayce and Nikola, to his now deceased parents rang through his mind, all speaking at once, but saying different, disappointing and upset, statements, until the voices all mashed together. After a few moments of silence, a single voice sounded out, and spoke one word; Useless. Ray turned, and ran towards the exit of the dojo, silently.