With swords in hand, two figures of youth dashed from opposite sides, shooting towards a beautiful woman wielding a crystal spear at breakneck speed. Dirt scattered into the air as their steps stomped the earth.
Swissshh! CLANK!
A loud piercing sound echoed through the clearing as the woman wielding the spear swung the weapon in her hand, parrying the attacks aimed at her perfectly. However, she couldn't relax yet as the pair who attacked him – young man and woman – swiftly struck again in a threatening position.
One charged in as fast as wind, yet the attacks soft as if it was a feather. The other was slow – if compared, but their strikes felt as heavy as a mountain. As they worked together weaving their attacks in harmony, the one they attacked was gradually overwhelmed and cornered.
Realizing the situation she was in, the woman tried to use her battle art to escape.
