"Enough jumping around, bug."
Rio watched as the warzy general ignored the people getting slaughtered by Finn and Esme, and directly appeared on a distant ship.
His hands clasped at empty air, pulling the threads of space, before ripping it open and pulling Amy out.
"Your head is trending on the market. I'm gonna go viral with your death." The general mocked as he easily parried Amy's attacks and slapped her with a backhand.
Knocking her down to the ground.
Amy kicked her legs, before jumping back up. Her eyes still gleaming in that madness so much so that her survival instinct simply disappeared.
She swung her blade in a way which left behind a flurry of afterimages like beats of a melodious rhythm. Yet the general's eyes followed each trail, saw through every faint, and easily solved any strike that came close.
