[@Shadow Daedalus]
His opponent giggled a little bit at his comment, sporting a little grin at him.
"Flattery won't win you this round. Nice try though." she retorted, now even more excited to duke it out with him. Above them, their images appeared on the screens with their aura meters. 

"FIGHT!" 

Pazice was quick to make the first move, raising her trombone up to her lips and puffing into the mouthpiece. A single brass note exploded out of the horn... and with it, a cannonball, crackling with golden energy shot itself out of the horn, headed at surprising speed for Ven.