Ciel's eyes darted about frantically as she struggled to move, but she couldn't. Nox's spell was too powerful. She tracked the swords as they stopped before her. If she twisted just like SO when time resumed...

Then, time resumed. All three swords hit, but none hit any major muscles that she needed to move right now. Ciel slid back a few feet from the impact, but had replenished her weaponry back up to six. Nine, if you counted the three sticking out of her. She leaped to attack again, throwing three and swiping with the others.