Tomato's gaze suddenly snapped toward Lamastu, her eyes narrowing as her lips curled into a grin. Without hesitation, she kicked the ground, propelling herself forward in a blur of speed and raw power. The ground cracked beneath her, sending tremors through the battlefield as she rushed towards her target.
Lamastu, seeing the incoming threat, braced herself. "You little vile thrash..." With a roar, she threw a thunderous punch aimed squarely at Tomato's chest.
The force of the blow landed directly, the impact resounding like a thunderclap. Dust and debris flew up from the sheer power of the strike, and Tomato was pushed back—but only two steps.
She stood firm, her body barely budging under the attack, her smirk only widening as she glanced down at the spot where Lamastu's fist had made contact.
