One of the two man charges at Amber. As she steps to the side and kicks the spear away, one of the two women shoots arrows at her. RAising up a mana and miasma shield, Amber spins and ducks underneath a sword.
With an uppercut she sends the other woman flying. Jumping to the side, she lands on a spear avoiding a large axe. Jumping off the spear she spins in the air and grabs the axe. Falling faster towards the man, she creates a miasma naginata.
Letting it hit the man she uses it as a lever to proper herself towards the archer. Creating a mana naginata she slashes through the arrows. Coming into contact with a mana barrier, amber kicks off of it. Flipping in the air she sends miasma into her feet.
As she lands she snaps the spear. Swinging the naginata around she cuts through a mana shield shattering it. Feeling the naginata stop she lets it go. With a low sweep she turns around knocking the sword woman down.
Rolling to the side she dodges the axe while putting up a miasma shield stopping the broken spear from hitting her. Sending mana and miasma into her arms and legs, she pushes of the ground. Behind her she gets tackled back to the ground.
The archer then takes a net and throws it around Draemre. With rage building up in her, Amber stands up. Letting go of her the man yelps in pain. Looking at him the others are confused. Speeding towards Draemre, Amber throws up several mana and miasma shields up. Tearing the net off of Draemre, Amber glares at them.
With the glare a ball of flames flies towards them. Dodging to the side. They all start to put up mana shields. The archer even puts up a miasma shield. She charges straight at them and condenses a naginata made of flame, "You all don't care that Draemre is my, panther!"
As she says panther flames erupt around her, "Let me show you what it means to try and take my stuff from me."
Seeing the flames erupt around her the archer laughs, "You don't even have control of your own power."
With a vicious laugh, "The whole lot of you are fools."
Swinging her arms streams of flames lash out towards them. Feeling it burn through their mana shields they all jump to the sides. One creates sphere of water and throws them. Another stomps and pillars of earth rush towards her.
Clapping her hands together, the flames melt the earth. The spheres of water barely put out any of the flames. "How much mana and miasma do you think she has?"
"Doesn't matter we will earn a lot of money if we can capture that panther," one yells.
"You all seem to have time to talk. Clearly I need to show you why you should run," Amber raises her arms. As she does so flames rise into the air and form into several panthers that charge at them.
As the flame panthers chase after them she moves her arms and flame spears appear and target where they are running. Moving forward her self she grabs a naginata and slashes out with it. Sending waves of mana and miasma at them, she dodges to the side.
With arrows lending next to her, she swings the naginata up bringing up a pillar of flames. With this pillar the remaining arrows melt. With another step forward she comes across a wall of wind. Laughing, "You think these pathetic amount of wind will stop my fury?"
Letting the anger flow through her into the flame surrounding her, she starts to look more like a priestess of flames. Golden flames appear behind her forming a robe. Orange flames appear as a trim around the cape. On her head red flames form a small headband.
The flames engulf her and her body appears as a mass of yellow-orange flames. Golden flames form into clothes around her. With the golden flames only appearing as a single strap across her chest that connect to to the gloves with thin flames that appear silky. With some straps that connect the top to her golden skirt that is asymmetrical she walks forward through the wind.
"What the hell is she?" one man asks.
One of the women says, "Look at the beauty she has achieved with flames. Especially those white flames for eyes."
The other man quivers, "She is like a flame demoness. We should run."
The woman encapsulated by the beauty says, "No its more like she has become a true priestess of flame. The flames are responding to her emotion. She is becoming one with the flames."
"Don't forget we still need to be able to pay for food ourselves, don't get scared, it isn't that beautiful," the last woman screams.
The two men glare at her in unison, "Foolish, can't even think of how to survive only money."
The woman in a trance at the beauty says, "We should be honored to come across someone who is so in tune with any element like that. But we should leave we don't stand a chance at all. She may be angry, but just like the flames around her, she hasn't lost all sense of reasoning."
"Don't be hopeful," the other woman slaps her.
"We were being beaten back by her, before she even entered that form. Her ability to utilize mana and miasma is really good," one man points out.
"She is a high level martial artist. Even without the use of magic she is above us," the other man sighs.
"You all done talking or not," Amber raises her hand and sends a ball of fire at them.
Dodging away from the one crazy woman, the other three look at her. One says, "We are leaving. You can do what you think is best."
The woman screams, "But we are a team. I am the leader."
With a laugh one man says, "Then take this as us leaving. We don't accept orders from an inept leader."
Seeing three of them leaving Amber turns her sight to the woman that stayed, "So you think even with what you are seeing, you can beat me. What a foolish lil girl you are. Well then show me how you will take Draemre from me."