The usual calm place had lost its silent luster today. Golden flashes and lightning strikes streaked the sky and it seemed more like a dangerous festival was ongoing.
Bang!
Boom!
Shriek!
With another flutter of her illustrious golden wings, Tasha dodged a lightning strike and pushed back. Her teeth clenched and she grumbled, "Stop using that pesky blade and fight me face to face, Bastard!"
"Same to you, Toned Bitch! Take down your wings or come here and let me rip it off you!" Henry said with a bright smirk.
After bringing out the Lightning Defoliation Sword, things were going Henry's way. It didn't bring out a total victory, yet he was gaining the upper hand as time passed.
"Grrrr!" Tasha grind her teeth harder as it caused concerning reverberations. Then with a great flap, her figure launched down like an almighty eagle. The speed so blindingly fast, a blink would vanish her figure to normal eyes.
