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The purple cloaked man’s team

Grace and mark's team were doing better than them. Grace, mark and Jolin were in the front while the other three provided support. Mal threw Liam some of the knives she had gotten before she jumped in with them.

Even though mark and Jolin were strong for their age, their opponents were stronger. Grace's flexibility and evasion skills were great so she was able to evade most of the hits but could only land so many punches. Mark and Jolin were having a harder time evading and hitting their marks but thankfully they could keep up because their training had warmed up this skills for them.

On the other side, Elena seemed to be doing well while Natalia supported all of them. James, Tomlin and stormy were being beaten to a pulp and Birdin could only try to jump in to block some punches from hitting his partners critical areas. No one really knew how Elena was pulling off going against one person with the occasional help from Natalia; especially since Mark's team was occupied with their own enemies and weren't paying attention to them. Elenas' team didn't fully grasped Elena's potential either and never fully saw her true strength.

Elena could see his team struggling so she expertly used the opportunity when she was kicking one of her opponents to use most of her strength to kick him in the direction of Jolin's team. The guy flew from the kick but landing expertly even if he was grimacing from the powerful quick. Fine, if that lady wanted to overwhelm her colleagues who was he to negate her.

Mark: "What the, darn it you guys!What are you doing.."

Before he could continue cussing at the other teams savage decision, he was cut off from the overwhelming amount of attacks coming in. It was also at that moment that the opponents let out cries and they speed, strength etc increased. It was as if they had all communicated that playtime was over and they needed to get serious.

Grace: "Shiiiit. Everyone defend! They are going full on now!"

Sure enough, just as grace called her orders the opponents moves together at once.

Natalia was pushed to the farthest side away from the opponents and saved her life when one of the enemies aimed at her neck. Storm took the brunt of the force when the opponent crashed into him after failing to kill Natalia. Elena has evaded the other knife secretly thrown at her as well as the kick thrown at her that moved with a speed verily seen by her.

James, Tomlin, and Birdin fought against the second opponent left. Birdin was verily evading pathetically and only suceder because the opponents was also mainly focusing on attacking James and Tomlin. They felt ashamed that they couldn't defeat this person with three people! Oh well, they were still young after all and had no time to feel sad inside.

On Grace's side, her superior evasion skills, flexibility, and strength help her not to be killed by her opponent especially because her and Jolin went to fight alongside. No matter if the opponent was stronger or faster than Jolin. With Grace's speed she was able to get herself and him out of trouble. She wasn't able to evade everything but she did enough to redirect and make the hits land with less force in their bodies.

Mark had Navenia behind him. But in the middle of everyone else as she had the weakest fighting skills, or so they thought.

Liam and Mal were what like it seemed, pathetically holding off two opponents who seemed like they were the weakest. Liam and Mal were basically using each other's bodies, speed, sneakiness, and hidden weapons to hold them off.

About to hit Mal in the face? No problem. Mal would duck and would know that Liam was ready to redirect the punch while she tried to sweep the guy of his footing at the same time that they both threw a knife at Liam's opponent to keep him back.

But who were their opponents? People who weren't as talented but with more experience. Liam's opponent managed to evade the knifes and aimed for Liam's back neck area and was able to hit his shoulder area after Mal was able to hurriedly redirect Liam's body.

Mal's opponent in the other hand had to retract his punches and jump out of the way of Mals sweeping kick. When he saw Mal managing to push Liam out of harms way, he launched himself on top of her.

Liam couldn't do anything to push her away as his opponent more aggressively started punching and engaging him. He cursed inside.

Mal was firmly pinned and his opponent was stronger than her and was getting the upper hand. He would soon start trying to break her limbs. She secretly activated her SHR while disguising her pained change scream with her actual scream of pain when her opponent started hurting one of her hands. Heck, her changing wasn't as painful compared to the crushing force her opponent was pulling. Who said he was the weakest opponent?! She would beat that person up.

Liam on the other hand was Going numb from the hits and was verily holding on. The opponent had gotten on his back at one point and was about to twist his neck off or break it when he was interrupted when something light jumped on his back.

Liam could only curse at the extra added weight and was having a hard time coming out of this hold. His opponent was slippery like him to not get a hold at this moment. He thought this might be the end because he was only a second away from getting off the hold but knew his opponent only needed half that time. He desperately looked towards Mal's way as if looking for help but he knew that even if she miraculously got away from his opponent or sacrificed a limb for him, it would be too late.

What he hated the most was not that his life could end but that his teammates would now have to battle another person and Mal would be the next unfortunate soul. Sigh, why were they so unlucky.

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