{ Metal's fast -- made clear by the way the air almost seems to burn around her. But she's going in a straight line, almost challenging Amy to swing. Closer, closer... coming in hot. }
[ her hands tighten their grip on the hammer's handle as her concentration focuses more , feet planting in the ground to maintain her stance . she's ready . ]
πΉ β AMY .
{ Metal's visible now. Flying past once -- only to spin back around a good distance away. Coming in faster and faster, claws beared. }