I sprinted right back to finish what I started. My speed was just as high again. My leg stomped down viciously, ready to smash her neck.
There was nothing in my head except for the desire to win, to strike my opponent. The thought I might accidentally kill her never crossed my mind, simply because she was taller than a mountain in my imagination. The strongest fairy couldn't fall.
Except that she could.
The air vibrated as my leg cut it in its momentum, ready to strike hard enough to make the ground crack.
A small pillar made of ice burst from the ground, its tip shaped in a round form that was meant to make me slip. My stomp was powerful enough to crack it all over, but before I could smash it and continue to the vulnerable woman underneath, a flash of lightning grabbed me swiftly, making me miss.
