*Clank!* *Clank!* *Clank!*
The sound of metals colliding with great a great force resounded throughout the place for several minutes. The bouts between the two had continued for half an hour, and it was clear who is having the advantage.
The man that is facing Griselda has gone from offensive to total defense. He's covered with sweat all over his body, his eyes are giving signs of fatigue, and his movement had became slightly sluggish.
While on the other hand, Griselda's movement seems to be getting faster and sharper than before. Her eyes are getting calmer, and the grin on her face has gotten even wider.