Trump Card

  " Where are you from?!" The homicidal young man asked as she ran him through trees. 

  "Ha!" He cried in pain. 

  Talia's hands tightly gripped his shirt giving him no room to escape. Getting a grip of himself, he lunge his knee to Talia's abdomen pushing her away a bit, he responded again with a kick and sent her flying away from him.

  " I'm the house Targstyr Trump card. You don't stand a chance!" He cried and rhythmically danced his fist up, in response, the aspects of the surroundings all zoomed into it.

  A red projection of light escaped his hands and headed for Talia who was still launched through the atmosphere. 

  She opened her eyes as soon as she sensed the blast and strongly placed her feet for balance. 

  ' I can't be affected by energy this trivial in this state'  she smirked.

  >BOOOOM< 

  The beams connected creating a show of light and then a cloud of smoke.