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[b]The Grande Diamond: Ground Floor - Casino/Main Hall[/b]
[i]“Bart!”[/i]

Moira snarled, completely oblivious to whatever Heather was doing. She knew her role. Keep the heat on Bart, as the person who was most able to take a hit in the group. She left the others to worry about everything else.

Unfortunately, as much as Xan finally managed to get the first hit in, it was just that. The first hit. She was moving as fast as she could, hitting as hard as she could already, at least as hard as she could without her sword. Still, hopefully this was a sign of the fight beginning to turn. She swung her fist once more at Bart, as fast as she could swing it. She was gonna punch the motherfucker into the su-

He was faster.

He drove his fist with extreme force into Moira's stomach. Even with Amy's buff her body screamed in pain as it drove deeper and deeper, until she was suddenly sent flying backwards once more, Syed flailing along with her as she went. The pair tumbled painfully as they went, coming to a short distance away.

Moira coughed sickly a few times, the bile rising in her throat. No, she couldn't be sick now. Not now. Save it. Swallow it back down. Getting punched in the gut was never pleasant, especially one which hurt as much as this one, but she had a job to do.

Syed winced, scowling as he tried to push himself up. Everything hurt - from the various cuts and scrapes, to the ache of his body from being thrown about. From that awful pain in his head of the damned hangover, to the sharp pain of his still not quite healed ribs. But he wasn't going to stop. He needed to find the girls. He couldn't stop.

And then his eyes widened as he came across a realisation.

He couldn't hear Trixie's guns over the band playing anymore. Not that he knew where she was. He could still see Xan and Amy, but both Trixie and the woman were out of his line of sight. She wasn't the sort to go quiet. A part of him wondered if she was trying to be stealthy, but she had her guns going blazing less than a minute ago...

"Trixi-?!"

He was startled when once more Bart was upon them both, bringing his fist down upon Moira. She managed to roll out of the way just in time, his fist skimming past her shoulder and shattering the floor beneath her into great stone shards. She scrambled up, wincing at the pain in her stomach as she tried her hardest not to throw up.

"Just fuck off already..." Her fist clenched at her side, her muscles tensing as she drove her foot into the ground and brought her fist back. She'd had enough of this bullsh- oh shit!

Bart was swinging once more in the blink of a second. Moira gritted her teeth, bracing herself for the inevitable blow she wouldn't be able to react to properly...

Only for there to be a sudden flash of brilliant blue-white light, as Syed managed to twist himself and apply a large amount of volts to Bart just as he passed by the mage. Electricity is a very difficult thing to ignore, and Bart was slowed just enough...

Moira tilted her head ever so slightly, Bart's fist and arm scraping her cheek as she pushed her own fist forward with all the force she could muster, right towards that fucking face of his.