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

She swooped forward with a flurry of her fisticuffs, yet, Nero managed to block and avoid them much easier now that he saw and got used to her speed.

Then a thrust to a sword pommel, her eyes spotted it immediately and Yang made her move to avoid it. She hadn't seen much of the warriors around here to utilize the pommel, even back in her land, sword pommels were something that was underutilized.

Although, her temple didn't have a lot of westerns sword so perhaps their styles and usage differed.

In her train of thoughts, Nero took this advantage and swept her foot easily with the hilt of the sword. So fast and precise it was, she hadn't realized it until she was falling down and side perspective change.

By the time she landed on the ground and moved to recover, the sword edge was pointed towards her.

"Heh, one more time." Yang smiled as she stood up, and this time. She had a compact and tight stance, both arms close together that it looked like it was one. Deep breaths followed and Yang focused all the energy inwards.

There was little pretense as it was obvious that Yang will move deep into Nero territory and take him out, this time, it will be with the full repertoire of the White Tiger temple.

So sudden and violent was her charge, it was akin to a leaping tiger as to Nero perspective, Yang had suddenly turned larger as she closed the distance near instantaneously.

A punch that could split and shatter a rock sliced through the air, letting out a booming noise at the apex of the snap, met with Nero flat side of the blade. The impact rocked through it before Yang continued on, her feet twisting and turning as she followed up with a rising knee.

All her muscled coiled together as one before it relaxed itself to form into the strongest burst of energy. It propelled her upwards like a geyser.

[i]Tiger's...[/i]

Whether or not Nero managed to dodge it, Yang unveiled her last surprise. Her momentum still behind her, the other leg that followed was the real attack as she went into a flying kick with the full force of weight, momentum, and strength as one.

[i]Foot![/i]

Just like the diamond fist, this was the strongest and fastest strike that Yang had. Though the speed and power were uncomparable, the path it traveled was set.

If it hit, Nero will feel like he had been uppercut into the air and he did indeed flew backwards for several feet until he lands on his back. Nearly seeing stars and out of breath from it.

Should fate decided that Nero did dodge it, Yang would be left extremely vulnerable as she had no other alternative to dodge and stuck in the air. Leaving her open to whatever attacks Nero deemed effective to finish her off.

Whatever the results, Yang was satisfied and had a large smile on her face despite the sweat, dirt and exhaustion.

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[color=ed145b][b]Ditzy Stoneclub[/b][/color]

Ditzy followed the rest of the group without question, slightly disappointed that Neil didn't required his help. He was a bit sulky at that, afterall, he pushed and carried heavier things than the two plant lady after all.

Nevertheless, Ditzy mood remained high until he finally see the person who is going to give them the job. Looking at the person, Ditzy had mixed feelings about it.

"He looks very shady." The kind of person his dad would say to stay away from, which didn't really build a lot of confidence in what they're doing already.

Seeing the tombstone and cemetery made Ditzy nervous as well as uncomfortable, squirming around as he looked at the area.

"But the two of you don't look that similar?" It seemed odd that he would want to look like Neil, while there are slight similarities, Ditzy could tell the two apart easily from the scent, looks and feel.

Hearing if they're ready, Ditzy just weakly raised his fist and agreed. Though it seemed more like to reassure himself on the task. "Okay~"

Seeing the plant lady able to dig out the coffins so easily and hearing that they can also put it back just as fast made Ditzy sighed with relief. No need to dig out everything then.

"Ditzy can open coffin but don't want to check inside, not good thing to do." He squeamishly said as this was already going against a lot of things his parents taught. So Ditzy with a sour look lifted the lid aside like it was made of a thin plank of wood instead of the heavy wooden or stone coffin lid. 

Ditzy had his eyes closed tightly as well as face turned away from the smell and whatever state the corpse was in. Once the checking was done, Ditzy was all-too glad to close it again and move onto the next one.