Petra's new armor was silver in color and bore an uncanny resemblance to a bull. It had horns protruding from the top of her head, her hands resembled the hooves of a bull but were equipped with sharp claws, and the face of her armor was covered with a red glass plate that gleamed ominously.
Lisa watched her opponent intently, her eyes narrowing as she called out, "Let's go all out!" But Petra didn't reply. Instead, her entire armor began to overflow with purple energy, radiating a wild and destructive aura. Without hesitation, Petra charged towards Lisa, the ground trembling under her feet.
Lisa met the charge head-on, sprinting toward Petra with equal ferocity. Petra swung her left arm in a massive punch, but Lisa caught it mid-air and, with remarkable strength, hurled Petra back in the direction she had come from. Wasting no time, Lisa joined her hands together, summoning a massive ocean behind her.
The colossal body of water shimmered for a second before transforming into a storm of water pin missiles. The projectiles were faster than a flash of light, hitting Petra almost instantaneously. She could not dodge the attack; it was too swift. Yet, the second the missiles struck her, they reverted to ordinary water. Lisa seized the opportunity, raising her hand and forming a claw. The water transformed into superheated steam, surrounding Petra and trapping her within a sphere of unbearable heat.
The steam prison glowed like a miniature sun, the intense heat making it impossible to see inside. Lisa compressed the ball further, her control over the water absolute. Finally, the sphere of steam exploded in a massive mushroom cloud, shaking the battlefield.
When the smoke cleared, Petra lay on the ground. Her armor, though intact, was charred black in several places. Bruised but not defeated, Petra rose. Lisa summoned an ice spear in her hand and dashed toward Petra with deadly precision. Before Petra could fully recover, Lisa stabbed the spear into the red glass plate covering her face. The spear didn't pierce Petra's head but became stuck in the glass.
Petra stood, the spear lodged in her faceplate, and retaliated with a powerful punch to Lisa's stomach. The impact was far greater than anything Lisa had experienced during the fight. She was sent crashing into the ground but quickly recovered, only to see Petra lowering her head like a charging bull.
From her horns, Petra unleashed a massive purple energy beam. Instead of dodging, Lisa enveloped her right hand with her nullifying technique and punched the beam. Her ability caused the beam to split into two streams, successfully neutralizing the attack. Lisa continued this until Petra, exhausted, stopped her assault.
Frustrated, Petra cloaked herself in purple energy and charged Lisa like an enraged bull. The impact sent Lisa flying several meters into the air. Before Lisa could orient herself, she saw a streak of purple light descending from the sky—a shooting star heading straight for her. The light struck her with immense force, breaking the ground beneath her and creating a shockwave of energy.
Petra prepared to finish Lisa, but a sudden blast of cold water from Lisa's palm sent her flying backward. Both fighters stood, battered but determined. They charged toward each other once again. Petra threw a punch, but Lisa grabbed one of her horns, pulling her downward, then slammed her knee into Petra's head.
Lisa formed her hand into the shape of a pistol, aiming it directly at Petra's face. A sharp bullet of water shot out, hitting Petra's helmet with enough force to crack the glass—a feat her spear had failed to achieve. Petra staggered back, but retaliated with another beam from her horns, this time hitting Lisa. While it hurt, Lisa stood her ground and summoned her glowing blue ice sword.
The two warriors clashed fiercely, Petra punching with relentless aggression while Lisa countered with precise sword strikes. Eventually, Petra left an opening, and Lisa slashed at her neck, damaging the armor. Enraged, Petra gored Lisa with her horns, tossing her into the air like a ragdoll.
As Lisa tumbled through the sky, Petra was already there, her speed blinding. She punched Lisa mid-air, sending her hurtling into the ground. Without pausing, Petra charged down, aiming to crush Lisa, but Lisa countered by stabbing her mid-air with her ice sword.
The blade pierced Petra's chest, but she showed no signs of pain or weakness. Instead, Petra hurled a spear of purple energy directly at Lisa's stomach wound. Lisa stumbled back, coughing blood. Despite the injury, she glared at Petra, determination burning in her eyes.
"See the difference between us?" Petra taunted, her voice dripping with mockery. She stood tall, the sword still embedded in her chest, as if it were nothing more than a scratch.
Lisa smirked, wiping the blood from her lips. "Oh, you want to see the difference?" Her tone carried a mix of ego and irritation. Before Petra could react, Lisa delivered a blow so swift and powerful that Petra was sent flying.
When Petra regained her footing, she fired another beam from her horns. This time, Lisa didn't dodge or block it. The beam hit her directly, but Lisa stood unfazed, her body covered in her nullifying aura.
"How is that even possible?" Petra muttered, disbelief etched on her face.
Lisa sprinted toward her, dodging Petra's frantic punches. With a leap, Lisa delivered a devastating kick between Petra's horns. The pain was excruciating, as if her head would split in two.
Lisa grabbed Petra by the horns and threw her across the battlefield. As Petra struggled to rise, Lisa approached, her ice sword glowing with an eerie blue light. Petra, desperate, gathered all her energy and charged, cloaked in purple energy.
The two collided with such force that a massive explosion of purple and blue energy erupted. When the smoke cleared, Lisa was holding Petra by the throat. Petra's armor was completely destroyed, leaving her in her normal form.
"Want to hear something?" Lisa said, smiling triumphantly. "I still didn't get to go all out."
Her words, however, were cut short as she felt a sharp pain. Looking down, she saw a sword piercing her stomach. Shocked, Lisa realized Petra was holding the weapon. The tables had turned once again.