You'd been in battle with Pro's and 1-A when it all went down. You'd gotten corneres by Toga, and had barely managed to dodge a blow that would've been fatal if she hadn't moved. But, the swipe of Toga's blade allowed enough to cut their arm, perhaps deep enough to remove it of she hadn't stopped partial way through.

While your body did throb with pain, there was no blood. None at all. Even Toga paused, confused, since she'd expected such from a human being. Or, allegedly. When you looked at the wound you could see why Toga had such a dumbly confused look on her face. You weren't bleeding. You were SPARKING. Like an electronic if it's wires were cut while the device was still powered.