Tajima could feel his chakra being depleted at an alarming rate, his body burning, just as brightly as his will to live. He could see the fleeing Senju. Was the tide changing..?
Regardless, he had to hold on. He had one last task... to accomplish. He reached at his back, coughing up blood, gripping his tanto.
Before the enemy could... he needed to take out his own eyes...

The black chakra receded, and with his enemy more or less at his mercy, Butsuma placed a hand upon his blade's handle and tilted it towards himself, feeling a rib straining. The Uchiha's eyes had faded to black. Had this been his last stand, then?
Spotting the other abominable mass of chakra nearby, he took out a wakizashi, intent on ending the other's life. There was only a pause as he heard the other Uchiha shouting his son't name across the battlefield.