[i]'If you want a fight,' she says.[/i] No doubt about it, this girl's passive nature had a way of getting under Chloe's skin. It wasn't that she wanted to kill her or anything, it was simply that she had grown bored, and fighting was fun. Even if Chloe was at risk of death in this fight, boredom was its own death to a certain class of being.

Without another word, Chloe cracked a wide grin and slammed her fists onto the ground, using the force to aid a forward lunge at faster than normal speed. Before closing the distance between the two of them, she extended her hands forward, fingers outsretched, aiming for the other girl's weapon, which seemed to be a large axe. Weapons like that were a threat to a fistfighter like Chloe, but if she could get her hands on it, they would be on more even ground. If she could grab hold of the girl's weapon or even her weapon-arm, things would follow from there, and it would be exceedingly difficult to stop Chloe's momentum from that point. And speaking of momentum, if her lunge was blocked, the force should be enough to drive the girl backwards or perhaps knock her off balance.