Despite the silver-haired woman's changes, there wasn't any fear in the eyes of Nikita, who glanced towards Selene as their lips curved upward into wide grins.
"Then, let's fight!"
"Yeah, sure."
They'd practised this countless times. However, most of their attempts ended with one woman complaining about the other's mistakes. The two women both stepped closer, watching the silver-haired vampire.
'Come on, Selene...'
Nikita lowered her body.
'Don't fuck this up.'
The silver-haired vampire launched herself forward.
CLAAAAANG!
Her first blade struck Nikita's golden claws, producing an enormous shockwave that cracked the concrete beneath their feet.
However, the second blade immediately swept towards the werewolf's exposed neck.
'There!'
Selene raised her right hand.
Several thin streams of crimson blood wrapped around Nikita's arm, following the golden aura spreading across her muscles. At the same time, Selene's body became almost ethereal and see-through.
CRACK!
