A stalemate, Hasad standing across from Solas, the both of them trying to think of a strategy for them to win as Ala laid on the floor, trying to regain her strength. Hasad took a deep breath, smiling while looking over to Solas, "I will surpass my limits soon."
"What are you talking about?" She asked, eyebrow raised, ready to attack once again.
"God... this is fun..." Hasad mumbled, eyes glazed over as the drugs in his body grew stronger, spreading to his face. Frysk jumped in between them, both of his arms spread out, palms pointing towards them.
"That's enough," Frysk sighed, "We've let this go on for long enough, we can't have you guys get any more injured than you already are today, alright?"
Hasad clicked his tongue, "Alright."
Solas stepped back as a couple of teachers went to
