"Looks like the fun isn't quite over."
Ivan's voice sank beneath the roars of battle surrounding him.
The sound came from the western side of the breach, where Dimitri crashed through the rain with his golden aura blazing around his body. His clone met him head-on, and the impact threw a violent gust across the broken lane, scattering blood, resin and shattered concrete in every direction.
Nikita ducked beneath the flying debris with a curse.
"Fuck! Watch it, old man!"
Dimitri didn't look at her.
"Then stop standing where I'm fighting!"
"You jumped into my fight!"
"You were about to get flattened!"
"I was baiting him!"
Her father just glanced back, with a mocking smirk. "Ok!"
