A Good Fight

Vanessa struggled to free herself from Abby's relentless pounding. She pushed the red academic away using the sole of her boots, successfully dislodging herself from Abby's grasp.

Abby rolled on the dark floor before she finally held a grip of herself with sparks surrounding her, eyes white. 

She had punched Vanessa, sending her flying out of the scenery, and now they found themselves once again in the dark labyrinth of The Source.

Vanessa slowly got to her feet, spat out blood, and adjusted her chin. 'Who else would attack me, if not....Abby?' she proclaimed, rewrapping her hair into a bun.

The two shared a gaze.

Abby gritted her teeth and bent low, readying herself to dash toward Vanessa with as much electricity as she could muster.

Vanessa scoffed and gave a short, confused, ironical spin. "Do you actually think you can defeat me?!" Vanessa thundered the question with a hint of humour.