Kiara watched Elliot hurl a fireball right at his fellow Knight’s direction and grinned. Maybe she would get some help after all. The thought was certainly one to hold onto.

“Don’t think so!”

A flash of metal roared, making its way towards Elliot’s backside. Seeing that it would make impact, Kiara dashed forward in one fluid motion. Slipping behind Elliot, she kicked his backside to propel him forward before the chained blade buried itself into her back.

“Aghh!”

Spencer gripped the end of the chain and frowned lightly. He was aiming for Elliot, but getting the Catalyst worked too for him. With a yank, he ripped the knife from Kiara’s form and watched her stumble forward. Blood seeped out of the wound now, pooling at her feet.

Giltwith watched all of this with wide eyes, looking from Spencer to Elliot. Spencer had almost attacked his own comrade.