[h3]Blake Belladonna - Museum[/h3]
"My Cinder is rotting in a jail cell." Blake retorted, before the pair clashed again. This time, Blake kept her distance, using her clones to stay a step ahead of the worst of Cinder's attacks, finding it easier to dodge and deflect her arrows than continue fighting in sword range. She had time on her side - she had allies, and she wasn't injured. 

[i]Not that much time, though...[/i] She thought as a gust of hot, spark-laden air rushed through the room from deeper inside the burning museum. Her Aura would protect her against the heat, but it was taking a beating from Cinder's onslaught and wouldn't hold out forever. There was a crash on the other side of the room - the Inquisitor, as far as Blake could tell, sending her opponent through the wall, or maybe it was just the building finally starting to come apart.

Blake almost missed the sound of the card shattering amid the commotion, but she did notice the huge, robotic-looking figure materialise and attack the last remaining beowolf. Judging by his shouted instructions, it was under the new guy's control. [i]So he does have more than a metal plate,[/i] she thought to herself, smiling slightly, before darting in to take advantage of the distraction. As Kanji charged at Cinder, Blake feinted high with a clone, then ducked low to sweep the other woman's legs out from under her.