"Argh!" Chad yelled as he hit the ground a few times while he was sent flying from Triss. The hit had gotten past the protection of his scales and he could feel an internal injury had been inflicted. He was especially sure of this when his mouth became tainted with the metallic taste of his blood.
Meanwhile, Triss paid him very little attention after delivering the kick. The moment her feet hit the ground, she tightened her grip on her sword and leaped into the air to spin twice as though gathering momentum.
The red flame that had been around her sword's blade blazed more furiously and with a powerful heave, Triss tossed it toward Gina in a circular blast that rotated violently toward the Ice-Mage Vyker.