"A-Astra?" Sophia bent down, checking her pulse and checking for her breath with both coming back positive. Thankfully she was still alive, but she had a bigger problem at hand. The man in front of her.
As she faced off against the angel once more, Sophia's eyes narrowed in concentration, her mind racing as she searched for any possible weakness in his defenses. She observed his stance, noting the subtle shifts in his weight and the angles of his strikes, searching for any hint of vulnerability.
With each exchange of blows, Sophia studied the patterns of the angel's attacks, analyzing the rhythm of his movements in search of an opening. She deftly parried his strikes, her movements precise and calculated as she sought to anticipate his next move.
