Akane nodded at Rem's advice, the boost magic taking effect and a familiar power flooding through her. She turned to Laraje and threw him a mock salute. I specialize in Boost magic too, but I'll take your spell with thanks. It saves me from using my own magic.
She flexed her fists and balled them up again, the brass knuckles glinting as she prepared to charge. Taking a moment to crouch a little more, she kicked up some dirt and ran towards the nearest Swordholder. Her left arm cocked back and her right stayed in front to provide defense. As she closed in to the Swordholder, she skidded and crouched down, her momentum letting her still skid towards her prey. As she reached him, her left arm shot up, aiming a vicious brass knuckled uppercut at the poor recruit's chin.
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