A fight ensued, and the trio faced twenty men dashing towards them.
Ethan launched his ice daggers, swiftly drawing his sword from his space bag. The daggers pierced two men's throats with precision, while the others reacted in time to dodge.
One of them hurled a bolt of electricity at Ethan, but he froze it mid-air.
The ice formed into a delicate sculpture, but no one had time to admire it.
Silver light shone through the darkness as they fought; the sounds of clashing weapons and exploding powers shattered the eerie silence.
Eva weaved through the crowd, her dagger flashing in the dim light. She lunged at a man nearby, but he swiftly conjured a shimmering dome-like shield to block her attack.
"Clang!"
Eva's dagger scraped against the shield, sparks flying.
Another man attacked her from the side and she swiftly swapped her dagger to her left hand and stabbed him in the throat before the man could react.
