CENTRAL GYM
Aaah!!
A blade sliced through the air.
Ding!
Caster parried it with his bangle, shoving the attacker back. Two clones appeared, weapons raised.
Hit!
Hit!
He punched them away — they vanished in a puff of smoke.
Bray launched his chain high, aiming to bind him. Caster raised his arm, letting the chain coil around it. In an instant, he yanked it down, dragging Bray toward him. He lashed out with a low kick, aiming to break his stance.
But then he bent impossibly low, bones and body stretching in ways no normal human could. Caster had read their plan from start to finish. He stepped down hard, pinning Bray beneath his weight.
Blood and spit burst from Bray's mouth, agony flooding his stomach as rubble scattered across the floor, proof of the damage inflicted.
Jamie charged in, exchanging furious blows with Caster while his leg still pinned Bray.
"Get off him!" Jamie snarled, striking harder, his gaze torn between his foe and his fallen friend.
