Unlike the bombardment I endured all last night, where it was all about endurance, with this little spar, I had to be quick, precise and ultimately, willing to receive a hefty amount of damage to pull out the win.
As... fiery as Tamara was, the fact that Valerica herself told me the woman was dangerous up close so I could not afford to be lax. I began to channel my Psionic energy into me, fueling myself with Pyrokinetic energy. I felt a surge of adrenaline hit me instantly, the fire was difficult to tame for most, but I channeled the torrent of energy into myself instead of spreading it outwards.
Tamara narrowed her eyes at me, clearly expecting Psionics, I had made a showy example last time in front of the group, so she knew what I was capable of, but judging from her posture, she was expecting an attack, or something like what I did in our last spar and I was counting on her to think exactly that for my gambit to pay off.
