Swish!
Luria tilted her head; the icicle slid against her cheek, drawing a shallow, red line.
Her knees sprang back, yet her agile limbs pulled back mid-air; the rapier's blade was still coated with the purple-tinged green.
And with a brutal slash, an arc of green energy formed and rushed at Mel, yet Rosana stepped forward-
Swish!
And blocked it with her bare palm, winds exploding against iron-like skin and splitting into two halves.
Mel shuddered as the gust flung up her pink hair, though her grip remained steady on her staff.
"Tch!"
Clicking her tongue, the Second Princess landed with one foot forward, another with her knee bent at the ready.
She scanned Lila; odd. The Blue Hair's Spell was faster than last time.
"Did you buff them pre-match?"
Recalling Mel's secret chuckle from before, Luria scowled.
"No no no."
Mel shrugged. "Miss Samantha would give me an earful for not respecting the rules of the duel."
Yet she tapped her grinning lips in a 'quiet' gesture.
