The tiny invisible sphere of pressurized air exploded, sending massive shockwaves across the area. The mercenary who took the brunt of the explosion somehow was able to defend themselves against the blast. But that just means they left themselves wide open for Kimiko.
And of course, like clockwork, the former Black Mamba assassin immediately took advantage of her enemy's slip-up.
Her Aura flared as she launched herself through the air. The darkness of the night cloaked her like a mother's embrace. Her Aura completely shielded her from anyone's eyes, except for one.
She gripped her shortsword's handle tighter than ever before. The enemy in front of her was someone who personally trained her. They may be covering their face, but she could never forget their voice. It was the bastard that personally trained her to become who she is today.