“ Marilyn is dead!” Shouted Amelia in a bid to distract him finishing Catori. Her words aged quickly on him as he looked quickly at the Chapel to see if Marilyn was truly dead. It gave Amelia the few seconds she needed to replicate her profitable attack. This time around, she made sure to lodge her sword in the side of his lower back. It was the best place her position could afford her without getting too greedy.

“ Argh! You bitch.” He growled in pain and pulled out the sword from his bleeding wound. Amelia had dived to strike him down with a lethal kick but was pummeled away...