[color=fff200][b]Yang Bethelehem[/b][/color]

Yang quickly grabbed and hauled herself into the cage, it's really the worst idea but its better than their current situation.

The Varjans seemed determined to not let them make their getaway as they climbed aboard as well, the champion at the top as he begin to stabbed them. In addition, it was a frantic problem as two others had begun to try to open the door.

She grinned, more out of habit as her blood pumped faster and adrenaline flowed.

"You take care of the doors, I'll take care of the big guy!" She said quickly as she crossed her arms behind her back, an act that seemed suicidal even as she looked at the champion above them.

"Hey now! Why so serious! Let's play a bit!" Yang taunted as she dared to stand up closer upwards, almost offering herself to be stabbed.

The moment the blade came down, she made minimal movement as she dodged it with a hair's breathe. Her eyes reflected in the sword as her feet made small circular movements and turns.

Even as the champion darted his sword to create a quick slash, it was hampered by the cage design as it limited his sword movement and power. In addition, Yang also made a point to stand right under him.

"Come on! Come on! A little bit closer! Oops, nearly got me that time!" She playfully said.

It was a chaotic moment but Yang danced, no wasted movement, no hesitation even as the blade came so close to hitting her. The sword did nicked her clothing but it never touched skin, all the while the biggest smile was plastered on her face.

[i]It's like Master old training![/i] Yang thought as the blade descended again and again, her senses honed to its limit as she is perceiving not only the blade movement but the Varjan entire body as well. Her being under him gave her a perfect view of his next move.

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