Slime dancing

Almost as soon as the word begin was said, Slyer sent slime whips too try and grab Zena.

Zena moved away with grace, dancing around the whips. She made sure not to stay to far watching his movements and his body.

‘A slight sheen of sweat?’ She thought seeing Slyer have little beads of sweat on his head. Then she noticed that his entire body looked like it was struggling staying in a more of a liquid form.

‘That’s right! To keep things fair for normal people at least, monster abilities are limited and are weakened to some extent.’ Zena rushed forward dodging and weaving past the whips, and landing a palm strike on his shoulder.

And as expected the palm connected, sunk a bit but still connected. He couldn’t hold this for long and now it was just a matter of not being caught.