From MC's Perspective:
Fighting Platform
Bella was frustrated. Every attack she launched missed its mark. Determined, she rushed forward to engage in close combat, swiftly appearing in front of Zack.
Her right fist was enveloped in a bright, dark red flame. Any strike from her fist could burn and destroy anything in its path.
In response, I channeled my blood force. An invisible energy coated my right arm, surging into it instantly.
Swoosh!
I punched forward with a resounding force.
Our fists collided. The impact sent a terrifying heat coursing through me, as if my skin, flesh, and bones were burning.
At the same time, my blood force was affecting Bella.
She felt the bones in her right fist crack under the strain. If she didn't pull back, she feared her fist might be destroyed.
Swoosh!
She withdrew her hand and retreated quickly, returning to her previous position in a flash. Her right arm was now bloodied, with drops slowly dripping onto the ground.
Plop!
