As the mohawked man clashed with the pukey elf behind her, Resolve nearly advanced on her victim only to find her protected by an all too sickeningly familiar barrier: the mystic glass. Immediately, the girl doubled over, minimizing her exposed surface area as she conjured a shield of swirling energy. It sizzled as the shards burst in fireworks against its surface, but even in her haste, such a tactic couldn't fully defend her against the sudden onslaught. One dagger of searing glass embedded itself like a bullet in her left shoulder, inciting a cry of pain and disappointment.
"Shit!" she hissed, shield fluctuating, then dropping as she yanked the thin shard from its new home in her muscle. Resolve burnt her fingers on it, dropping it to the grass at her knees where her blood mingled with dew. With some residual cursing, she lifted her gaze to the other young woman and she knew. This person was somehow relevant to Sei, and as such, inherited the massive grudge she bore against him from the last tournament. She glared through her hair, eyes so crystalline blue that they almost seemed to glow in contrast with her dark complexion. "Let's do this," she muttered in self motivation, and she bounced to her feet directly into a sprint.
Resolve drew her sword singlehandedly as she ran, lifting it menacingly as she made to hack little Kyla Orlouge to bits.