Old Battles (Part Four)

Irade

July 26, 12:19 pm, Inside the Castle, USA

WHAM!

Irade kicked the dragon lady square in the face, sending her crashing into the floor. A small crater formed where she fell as Irade winced, fighting the urge to grab her foot and massage it. Whatever metal that helmet was made out of was tough. And hard.

She glanced over to Sakura, who was slowly making it up the stairs. She hadn't even made it a quarter of the way through yet, much to Irade's annoyance. Then again, she supposed she couldn't expect much from someone who didn't have magic reinforcing their bodies like her or the superhero boys.

Speaking of magically reinforced bodies...