"You can do this!"
"Go, Sun-young! Go, Sun-young!"
The cheers came from Samuel and Emma. For a moment, she relaxed.
That the worst mistake she could have made.
Sun-young detected a jolt of magic from August as he sprung forth with an electric-enhanced spear. The silver tip rushed by the side of her waist as she narrowly escaped the blow.
Her first thought, 'He's faster than me!'
Her second, 'Dodge!'
His second strike came upon her. Her body in panic mode, she failed to activate a skill and was on the defensive. Clang! Clang! Clang! Her blade hit the wooden shaft, deflecting it left and right. The continuous weight and momentum was too much, so when he went from thrusts to a two-handed push of the spear aimed at her nose, she conjured a block that sent her sliding across the grounds. A failed block that nearly crushed her nose.
