[The second PM lets go of him, Jack whips around to push her back into the wall again, reaching up to dig his claws into her earlier bite wound. Jack Noir, are you collecting blood on that arm, that's disgusting--
Either way, his body weight and vestigal strength are all he really has left in reserve at this point, so he'll use it as best as he can to his advantage until he can get a hold of his sword and put an end to this once and for all.
For now, PM will find the Slayer's hip throwing itself straight into her stomach.]