Tess's senses were heightened, adrenaline pumping through her veins as she broke free from the clutches of disbelief. The sight of Zino standing vulnerable, the translucent figure behind her wielding twin lightsabers, sent shockwaves through Tess's body.
Time seemed to slow down, the stakes escalating to a life-or-death battle. The weight of the moment pressed upon her, urging her into action. With swift determination, Tess let her instincts take over.
Tess unleashed her sword with a force that defied comprehension. It spun through the air, a lethal blur resembling a razor disc propelled by sheer determination. The resounding whoosh sliced through the chaos, resonating with a crescendo of anticipation.
