Flames burst beneath Fillana's feet as she flew forward like a missile, swinging a fist at Liam's face with rage. Upon contact, her fist unleashed an explosion of flames that shook the whole room. From the smoke, Liam appeared to smile, he had caught her fist in his hand.
"You're a bit too short to aim for my face, little girl." He swung his foot and kicked her in the guts, sending her flying back to the wall. But this time she landed on her feet and bounced back, leaving burn marks on the wall.
With a flying kick, Fillana hit Liam's stomach as he stopped defending, and with a scream, she started violently swinging her fist at him, exploding everything in crimson flames. The ground rumbled and the gusts hid beneath the tables, terrified from the chaos.
But soon, she fell on her knees, panting and sweating with her vision blurring. "Did you run out of mana? I didn't expect you to fight this long anyway." As the smoke cleared, Liam was unharmed.
