The room was filled with the echo of clashing energy and the scorch of flames as Zeta charged toward Fluga.
She darted forward, faster than ever, her fists blazing as she met Fluga's fiery assault head-on. His flames erupted, filling the space with an intense heat, but Zeta dodged, jumping through the inferno with practiced grace.
Fluga's fists ignited with raging flames as he swung at Zeta, the heat from his aura radiating through the room in pulsating waves. But Zeta was agile, barely a blur as she dodged his attacks, slipping past the flames with effortless speed.
"You're faster than I expected," Fluga taunted, the flicker of a smirk playing on his face. "But that won't help you forever, little shadow."
Zeta shot him a grin in return, her gaze piercing. "Fast enough to keep dodging you, it seems."
Fluga snarled, his temper flaring. He clenched his fists tighter, the flames intensifying around his hands, growing in ferocity.
