First Elder

"I'm your opponent! How dare you negotiate in my presence. Do you think I'd just stand around till you finish your little chat?!"

Isadora lands a powerful kick right to the side of the third's head, the impact sends him straight to the ground.

She skips right over, on the offensive, and charges at the one much too relaxed for comfort. He easily evades her attack.

Just because they can't possibly fight together due to the rules, doesn't mean she can't attack both.

Isadora groans, "The latter might be a musclehead idiot but using him as a scapegoat to evaluate my strengths for you to plan against… Do you think I'd let you do that?"

His eyes widened from her accurate assumption.

Isadora grits her teeth, now standing between the two, "I'm enough to take on both of you!"

The seventh sighed, drawing two daggers from his side, "You really should keep your mouth shut."

The third stood up from the floor as the latter spoke, "One on one?… maybe you had a chance. But against the two of us?..."

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