Mystress thrust her hands forward. White beams of energy shot toward me, but I fired my own laser beams and our beams met in the middle, creating a small explosion of energy that sent me, Nightbolt, and Spike flying. I landed hard on the concrete path but jumped back to my feet in time to see Mystress walking out from the dust cloud kicked up by the explosion, her hands still glowing that eerie white color.
Without looking to see if Nightbolt and Spike were okay, I fired my energy beams at Mystress. She shifted out of the way without even moving her legs and then rushed toward me and punched me in the stomach.
Although Mystress’ arms might have appeared to be thin and stick-like, the impact of her punch felt like I had gotten punched by a professional boxer. I doubled over only to get a
