End The Fight!

No one, not even the six Primordial Gods, could ever predict what the Dragoon did next as she slammed her head right onto Teemo's. The headbutt was so loud and powerful that the Loplin's ears twitched and he winced at the sound of a skull potentially cracking.

The Felidae lost consciousness for one Tick, giving Layla time again to contort her body. Lifting her right leg high enough to meet the falling cat's face, the Dragoon's shin glowed blue before smashing at Teemo's face, sending him to hit the cave's walls.

The movement had kicked up a dust storm around her, preventing anyone from seeing her talons. Layla quickly hid it as she wasn't used to moving around with them. For a very long time, Matt had forgotten how it was like having fear truly strike his core.

And for the recent events, both Loplin and Felidae severely underestimated the physical strength of the Dragoons.

Come on… It's in their names, how could a cat and rabbit ever stand up to the wrath of a dragon?! Even if the dragon in question was like a baby, a dragon baby could eat an entire litter of cats or light an entire burrow on fire.

The Loplin wanted to slap himself; Layla even mentioned how the Royal Guard had to find a way to soothe the townsfolk so the place wouldn't come crashing down.

With a powerful kick like that, a force enough to send a fully armored cat being to make a new dent in the wall, anyone would think that the cat might've died. However, with how that beast was built, Teemo slowly started to recover.

Matt opened his mouth to warn Layla once more but it was the female who moved first. With Teemo barely catching his breath, he was forced to defend against the flurry of attacks that Layla unleashed.

The two sparked around the area, clashing with tenacity and power enough to destroy part of the terrain.

"I never thought a girl with such a small frame and without much combat knowledge could stand toe-to-toe with me… You truly are a bundle of surprises, my cutie…" praised Teemo as they zoomed around the area.

"I'm not your cutie!" shouted Layla as she pushed onwards.

The Loplin was now at a loss as he couldn't properly fire since the two were too quick for him to aim without hitting the wrong person or organ. But something still felt amiss as Matt steadied his head. That was when things clicked when he got too close to the duo.

Wait… Why was the Dragoon producing so much Elemental Energy when she hadn't used a single spell yet? No waves or water were produced other than blue light. Was she doing what Matt had suspected for the whole battle?

Was Layla using her Elemental Energy to enhance her physical strength and mobility?

Just as Teemo got closer for a strike, Layla tried to attack before defending. Unfortunately, with the cat being the more experienced combatant, Teemo quickly predicted the Dragoon's slash and swapped positions.

Despite having such a big-sized body, the Felidae effortlessly flipped to a handstand to kick Layla in the face.

The Dragoon nearly lost her balance and part of her face as she tipped backward. She then turned her scythe around, blade facing downwards, and stabbed it into the dirt, causing another quake.

Now it was the males' turn to lose their balance, with Matt falling onto his knees and Teemo nearly falling over. The sheer force that this girl was putting out was reckless and terrifying… If she goes on with this strength, Layla will-

"Where the hell do you think you are going?!" bellowed the Dragoon as her Elemental Aura appeared again.

As quick, if not quicker, than Teemo's flexibility earlier, Layla grasped onto her weapon's handle and flipped her body upwards so she would be upside down.

In one fluid motion, Layla contorted her body to strike Teemo in the ribs with her leg. Matt looked up just to see and feel the gust of wind made by Teemo flying across the room again.

"Let's end this, shall we?" commanded Layla as she got upright again. 

"Final act, huh? Let's see how you fair against the Dark Element then," challenged Teemo as he quickly drew up to full height.

The Dragoon grabbed her scythe with both hands and started spinning it, creating a discus of ocean-blue Elemental Energy while kicking up a dust storm. Placing a foot forward, Layla closed her eyes to channel more power into her final attack.

Teemo smirked as he held his sword up high, straight above his head. An explosion of black with red streaks of Elemental Energy engulfed the blade that the Felidae held.

"Crap, they aren't joking…" cursed Matt as he backed out from the splash zone.