With All The Force Of A Raging Fire

He nicked her right over her left eyebrow. Theory grunted as she blinked the dribble of blood out of her eye then yelped as Alfi's claws made contact with her right thigh. She was getting it from every side! Alouette soared down and cawed loudly, flying right at Alfi's face to try and drive the cat away so that Theory could get some breathing room. She ducked her head down out of Alarr's grasp and rammed her skull right into his chest to try and drive him backwards.

With these moves she hoped to disentangle herself and finally step back to declare her victory. Right? It had been an interesting, complicated fight. She hadn't fought anyone with that many companions... and those horns! She had plenty of questions for him once the fight was over.