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She held up her rod and Stabilized it, letting Fresco push right past her. After that, she dropped down and swung at the back of his head.

Ayia yelped as Fresco grabbed her head, then grinned. "Using combat as an excuse to hug a lady... very resourceful." Unable to get out of his grip, Ayia used a foolproof method to escape: stomping his foot. Hard.

Ayia Stabilized the staff, going upwards in a slow arc carried by one arm. She brought a kick down on Fresco's head, gravity in her favor. Ayia shook her head and mumbled to herself. "Your military must be weird..."

Ayia whacked him with her staff.

"Hey, I had no doubt that you actually had no intention to kill me!"

Ayia mentally Destabilized it for him.

"You're pretty good; plus you're at a disadvantage." Poor guy. At least she was an above-par Linecaster.

She held out her hand, Stabalizing a small piece of metal for him to smack into.

Ayia decided to have some fun. She Stabilized Martin's knife. She Stabilized her staff in the air horizontally, flipping up on top of it and holding herself upwards like an acrobat. She came down and kicked in a wide circle, coming down and Destabilizing the rod mid-drop. She spun with her staff like a top in a tight ball on the ground, increasing her range systematically. In the flurry of motions, she transfered the staff to her legs, Stabilizing it in the air to hang upside-down. From there, she kicked off of it, pulling it mid-dive to her hands to attack Fresco.

She smiled, then fell backwards. Ayia held out her staff, Stabalizing it and swinging into a slide underneath Martin. She spun around, swinging her staff at Martin.

Ayia freezes.

Ayia steps back, moving to regular staff combat; deflecting, attacking, and just being an all-around epic chick.

Ayia came down, this time not using her rods to do anything fancy. She wanted to see what these fellows were gonna do.

"That's not a very gentlemanly thing for you to do!" Ayia said. She sent out her Line again, pulling Martin into the air.

Ayia carried Martin's grap and swung him around, letting him take Fresco's kick for her.

Ayia cast her Line as she fell, shooting up it into the air and leaping off. She Stabilized one of her rods as she fell, swinging around it to kick them both.

Ayia swung her staff, stabalizing it right as it hit Martin's head. She pulled herself towards him on it, kicking him in the chest.

Ayia gestured at Andante. "Boom. Teleportation. You two done yet?" @Spren of Kindness @Knight of Iron

"Go ahead whenever, sweetheart." "And fear isn't?"

"Yeah. Go ahead... it looks like these two are taking their time with breathing exercises out of fear."