Sparring with Friends (6)
Klaus smirked. "Not bad, but here comes the first move." He thrust his sword into the ground, and flames erupted, racing toward Anna in a wave.
Anna gritted her teeth and focused. She stabbed her staff on the ground, and a barrier of frost formed beneath her.
It spread quickly, meeting the flames and freezing the ground around them. The heat and ice clashed, creating a loud crackling sound as steam billowed into the air.
Klaus watched with interest. "Impressive. You blocked it. Now, for the final move," he said, his eyes glinting with excitement.
A small ball of flame, the size of a tennis ball, appeared in Klaus's hand. The temperature rose instantly, melting all the ice on the ground. Even the ice surrounding Anna started to drip and vanish.
"Here comes my second attack," Klaus said.
He had already studied Anna's moves enough to know what she might try next. Not that he cared much, he planned to use the [Info] skill to learn the rest.