Amanda was gasping for air. She was taking slow steps backward with her hands up. She gulped upon seeing the deviled look on the faces of Plethoran men determined to get her.
"Hyah!" One man swung its blade and Amanda ducked, missing her by a few inches.
Seeing the other, already holding up the blade above his head, Amanda purposely slid herself under, in between the feet of her earlier assailant, getting past them again in seconds.
She promptly got up and swiveled her body, throwing a kick against one man.
Her opponent lost his balance and fell to the floor, but the other continued to strike against Amanda.
It was because Amanda was used to commanding her fire out, forming into a blade that she unconsciously ordered the same.
Just as the Plethoran's blade was about ten inches away, she acted to hold a sword like she used to back when her powers were in full strength.
"Hyyyaaaahhh!" She screamed while moving her hands forward.
