FORESHADOWING?

'What the?' Naomi thought as her view changed from the annoying face of Xander to the sight of the blue sky, ridiculed with formless white clouds that were shielding her eyes from the light of the blazing sun.

At this moment, she was confused and not sure what had taken place, right until the pain from her ankle assaulted her brain.

"Ugh!" She grunted and rolled. Naomi stood up and looked at Xander who still had his eyes closed.

The audience was once again, stupefied by Xander. The way he had been moving, the way he had been dodging her attacks, and most of all, the way he just took her down, despite the terrifying attack that she was about to hit him with.

They couldn't cheer or make any sounds.