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Anne was still spinning, she knew ANya had moved, but she couldn't let her gaurd down. Her vision was returning, and she could see something comming towards her. It was Anya with a sword, going after her left hand, "No, you don't." She thought, as she moved her arm and right leg, so she was standing at a near vertical line. She then hit her hander on the hand as she completed the attack.

It seemed to have some effect, as she jumped backwards. When she did this, she saw her throw her blades. She had to deflect. She tiwsted, so they both landed closer to Anya. She closer her eyes for the explosion, to make sure the blast didn't get her twice. It worked, thank goodness, but she was getting tired. She could only keep up her spinning for so long. Fortunatly, Anya had moved back, but she had created her third set of weapons, "My body might be breaking, but creating that many weapons has a strain on her as well." She thought to herself, as she came up with ehr next plan of attack.

Anya was clearly waiting for her to make a move, so she could stop her spinning for now. She had stopped, although she had to use the spear so she wouldn't fall over, due to her knee. This fight was becoming more deadly by the moment, and Anne knew she only had so much energy left, even for a Patra.

Her next move was to put her foot down, which hurt her. In an instant, she snapped her leg back into place by whacking it with the spear. It was a cheap fix up, but it allowed her to retain some more balance than she had already. Next, she began focusing on her sight, it was returning, but slowly. Right now she could process around the area that Anya would take up. "Alright, time for a Claire Patra move." She thought to herself. A Claire Patra move was an attack that only could and would be taught to a spear user of her family. It was powerful, but took up a lot of energy, and she knew she would only have one shot at it.

She put her spear back into the lava, and then quickly jumped into the air with her one good leg. Once in the air, She began to spin around very rapidly, making the lava on the spear fly everywhere. She then began her downward motion. She couldn't tell if Anya had dodgeed the lava, but it was important. Once she was aorund five feet off the ground, she planted her spear in the ground, and used it to focus her momentum in the direction that Anya was in. Once she had refocus the engergy, she shot off with her spear, at an massive speed. Anne had learned this move four years ago, and it was difficult. While heading towards Anya, she began to spin herself in a circular motion. This increased her speed, but also the way she held the spear, it increased the range at which it would hit. Should she try to jump, Anne could put her foot on the ground, and spring upward, chasing her. Should she try to deflect with her blades, they would likely break, and that would give her a chance to knock her out with a sweep mid-air. The island was too small to avoid by moving out of the way, so she knew this move would be rahter difficult to avoid.

In mid-air, she shouted, "Patra Style: One Way Fang!" God knows what would have happened if she could do two or even three way fang, but this is all she could afford to do.