Amall's eyes narrowed as he watched the once bulky Spartan armor slowly morph into a sleek, black, skin-tight suit that looked more like a catsuit than armor. But he didn't dare underestimate Jasmine just because of this.
His hands flicked to his back as he unsheathed his swords, brandishing them in an attack against Jasmine.
Sparrow and Finch didn't bother with Jasmine. Although they felt they could handle her, they knew their target was Marcus.
Two Spartans engaged in battle with three unknown entities, and within seconds, sparks filled the entirety of the tunnels.
Jasmine and Amall were the first to collide. Jasmine made a wide horizontal swing, pushing Amall backward, away from Marcus.
Amall blocked the swing but frowned immediately as his hands trembled. He jumped back, retreating several meters, his eyes focused on Jasmine.
I wanted to block the attack, but who knew it would be so heavy?
