Unable to breathe and now stabbed over and over and over and over, the clone on the ground stops moving, bleeding more of that silver mirror blood. It does not shatter, though -- it isn't dead. But it is definitely down for the count, like the one with the head wound.

The shambling, iron-poisoned clone takes the arrow, this time, straight through the heart.

This time when it falls, it shatters into thousands of pieces of what appears to just be mundane mirror. Apparently, two fatal shots with poisonous arrowheads is what it takes to take one of these things down for good.

At the same time, the real Rin lets out a blood curdling scream of pure agony, somewhat audible through the fine cracks that Yuya had managed to make in the prison earlier. Inside the prism, Rin can't help but pass out again from the sheer pain coursing through his soul.

One clone dead, two incapacitated with head wounds. There was a chance to act on the prism itself, now!