[@PaulHaynek][@AzureKnight][@13org]

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

Ditzy gleefully smiled as he continued his charge before faltering slightly at the wave of fire.

Without thinking and a might stamp of his feet, a spin at the ball of his foot twisted the ground as he transferred the energy into side swipe. His faithful sand bag, followed through as it ripped through the air and into the fire.

Such was the force of his swing, that the fire was extinguished from sheer force of the wind. Ditzy spun a few more times before slowing down, eyes swimming before regaining his orientation. 

"Hah!" Ditzy shoved a fist forward triumphantly.

Right the moment the salamander followed through with a slash, leaving a cut across him and instantly, Ditzy felt a sense of vertigo and lethargy.

Taking a deep breath, Ditzy shoved it away and barreled forward, now that the salamander was within his reach.

A wild swing from above, his sand bag aimed to her and contained enough force to slam her to the ground should she not avoid it in time. Ditzy continued to advance forward from the descending blow and shoulder check the salamander, aiming to bring the fight to a ground battle where strength and grappling will be to his advantage.

And with Ditzy capable of wrestling even the famed hellboars that hail from the Dark lands, such as the ones used by the troupe, Ditzy was sure he could win. He hoped.

[@PaulHaynek][@Rezod92]

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

Yang eyes caught the champion flying past her before landing amongst her troops. 

Skidding to a halt as her feet and hand dragged through the ground, she quickly repositioned herself to chase after the champion.

Then the champion after regaining her bearings, proceeded to fight against the rebels instead of her.

Holding a curse back, this was an excellent choice as the battle tide slowly changed to their favour, with their element of surprise gone, the heavier armored troops will in a drawn out battle. She had to end the fight or they'll sustain more casualties.

Met with two spearsmen with shield, Yang sucked in a large amount of air before dashing forward to meet their charge.

Ducking downwards and going on all fours, this made the spear missed the mark as she was nearly against the ground. Then springing back up, Yang sommersaulted above them.

Fear and shock came over the two spearmen as she was right in front of them, that quickly changed to panic when they felt her iron-like fingers grabbed onto their helmets. 

The weight and speed of her jump was enough that both of the spearmen lost their balance and felt themselves get carried inches from the ground. That was enough for Yang to angle the two and slammed them to the ground, sending them into unconsciousness.

With a snarl, Yang dashed forward as she headed towards the champion. The outer perimeter of her soldiers immediately cracked open as she utilized her quarterstaff to slam open of the footmen into their formation, landing a foot to pin and continued creating havoc as she wade her way to the champion.

"Come champion, come and face me!" She provoked, wondering if the knights of this land would respond to such a challenge.