The Divine RPG - A Hellish Pandandom

*Wesley cries out in frustration as his body convulses in pain yet STILL doesn't relent. It seems the more he tries to regain control the wilder his body reacts. His hands release Snape's throat suddenly, and Wesley stares at them suspiciously as they seem to regroup. His good leg raises his weight up and his bad leg tries to strike out, but due to the dislocated knee it manages only to flail aimlessly. His hands, however, are still quite capable of murder and as one strikes viciously- a sharp chop to Snape's already damaged throat- the other grabs at one of Snape's wrists to lock him in a shoulder-crunching hold. Wesley, too, is silent; what's the point of trying to warn Snape when Wesley has no clue what his body's doing next?*