What happened next, neither of the flying aliens understood it.
Estrella flew through the little suns as she closed the distance with the female Garsan, but the latter did not forsake them. Her expression was full of a ferocious determination to survive, as winning by herself was a concept that her mind didn't even give birth to.
The air was resounding with the cracking of the frozen platforms Estrella was using to enhance her mobility, turning into a despairing continuous death knell.
Checking from the corner of her eyes the only reinforcement coming for her, Sgarlot kept producing more fireballs while controlling the others to aim at Estrella's back. But the precarious situation, while making her keep the shape of the fire she was throwing out as balls, had her fail to keep their size and intensity at the original level.
