Niecalli slashes her spear diagonally straight down to the left as Attuma blocks her attacks with his own spear. The two have been parrying for quite a while now. Their muscles are tired and sore, stuck in a stalemate with only adrenaline fueling them.
As Niecalli attacks again, Attuma takes his chances and traps her spear down between the shaft of his own weapon and his thighs, using the butt end of his spear to strike up at her chin. Niecalli quickly lets go and steps back before Attuma's strike hits, molding two mini spears in both her hands to bombard Attuma with a multitude of slashes and strikes while he deflects every single one. She brings her hands down and melts opposite ends of her mini spears and connects them together, refreezing it into one. Using the momentum to slash up, she breaks Attuma's spear in half.
Both of them stills, breathing heavily as they stare at each other. When they get their bearings, Attuma sports a huge grin and smacks her hard on her sore back.
"Ow!"
Pass.