"Sophia Murphy, I like your skills. How about you hand them over to me, just like your father did?" A sinister voice rang in Sophia's ears as the man lunged forward fiercely and pushed her down by the chest, slamming her against the floor.
But then he frowned and looked to his right.
"You dodged that?"
Sophia sneered. "What do you think? It seems that the strongest of them is just this."
"Oh. Then show me your skills, Sophia Murphy."
Sophia leaped toward him and, for a brief moment, disappeared. "As you wish." Appearing at his side, she swung one of her daggers toward his face, aiming to cut him.
He dodged it by a hair, only receiving a small scratch, but then he was kicked in the stomach, sending him flying backward.
At the same time, a second person appeared behind him and struck him with his sword, but the sword became firmly lodged in one of his hands as he smiled.
