"No way!" Asher tossed the on board computer to Art and kicked up while bending backward to dodge the shadow covered fist. He felt the rush of wind on his face as the shadow extended in to an even larger fist narrowly missing him. However, his kick landed a solid blow, and Tamara was sent sprawling to the ground.
The fight was far from over. Tamara sank in to the shadows and they grew in to a pool of darkness below her. Asher and Art fell in and there was silence. The only thing that anyone else could see was the strange ripples and movements of the shadows while the three fought on the inside.
"Asher!" Art screamed but felt that there was no sound around him. He couldn't see either. But he could feel himself floating in what could only be described as thicker water. He knew he was holding the on board computer that Asher had thrown to him but he had no idea where he was or what was going on.
